Evie hissed in a sharp breath. “How old were you when this happened?” “I had just turned eleven.” “Aurora…I’m so sorry. I wish that had never happened to you.” Aurora gave a bitter smile and said, “Yeah. You and me both.” After a moment’s silence Evie asked, “Do you know what became of the people who killed your father?”
"you dont need to tell me any more!" proceeds to ask thirty more questions
