Chapter 41 I Didn’t Need Zeke Defending Me

My breath caught at my throat, and I struggled to find a response.

After a while, I slowly said, “Mira, I do like you.”

She shook her head with a soft sigh, “Joshua, we aren’t talking about the same type of ‘likes’, and you know it.”

I pressed my lips tight, couldn't argue with her. She was right.

“Besides, you don't really know me,” she continued, “Sorry to disappoint you, but I'm not as good as you think I am.”

The hint of resignation in her voice was like a cold blade against my chest. Was she worried I'd judge her for her past? That I’d care she came from Bluevera or that she’d once been enslaved?

A surge of protectiveness rose within me. I said firmly, “Mira, no matter who you are or where you come from, I know you—a strong, brave and caring woman. Don't ever belittle yourself.”