One year since their last encounter, Vera's appearance hadn't changed significantly.
However, her demeanor no longer exuded the same confidence and ease as before.
With reddened eyes, she spoke softly:
"I knew it... you were still alive... How have you been... all this time?"
I turned my head away, indicating I didn't want to engage with her.
But she kept moving closer, causing me to frown and step back.
Nora stepped forward to block her: "How dare you show your face to us, you bitch!"
"Get lost!"
Nora shouted at Vera without any courtesy.
Vera, reading the situation, retreated.
"Zephyr, I avenged you. I killed Brady with the same gun he used to shoot you."
Her voice was choked with emotion.
"It was my fault. I shouldn't have used you as a living target. I was so afraid Brady would leave me again."
"Before, I had caused him to suffer abroad. If he had gone to Northern Myanmar because of me again, I might never have forgiven myself."