They were still perplexed by the material evidence and the unanimous testimony provided by the witnesses to this very day.
"How dare those people treat you that way! They only criticize others from a moral high ground without knowing anything at all," Lina said indignantly. “Stupid humans.”
Lina blanched. “No offense.”
“None taken.” Grace calmly replied, "It means nothing to me."
Lina recalled all the pain in her friend's body and could not help sighing. When she first welcomed Grace after she had left prison, she’d noticed all the wounds on her. There were both fresh and old ones. Although Grace has never told her about what she endured in prison, she could probably guess.
"Is Jay really Jason?" Lina asked, changing the topic of conversation.
"Yes." Grace nodded.
"But... if he's Alpha Jason Reed, why would he pretend to be a homeless person and stay with you in the rental apartment for so long?" she asked. “That doesn’t even make sense. I can't seem to figure out this point. Does Jason have some peculiar interests?"
"It's nothing but a game to him," Grace replied rather bitterly. "Jason, who treated me so well, warmed my hands, waited by the door for me, and quietly listened to my woes, was nothing more than an illusion he created for a game.” How absurd, and yet, how real!
"A game?" Lina was perplexed.
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