'Something precious, a secret, a memory, a piece of me?… But I have no such things… except for a memory about the academy's secret," Olivia quickly shook her head, stopping her trail of thoughts.
She had no idea who this monster was, if he was a friend or a foe. Giving out such a secret is too high and risky for her own sake, and the others.
"I'm sorry, but I don't do those things you are requesting," Olivia nervously said, avoiding his eye contact. Staring at his amber eyes felt as if she was baring herself at him. At that thought, a bolt of shivers ran down her spine.
'It's okay, I'll find another way to find the answer,' she thought inwardly, her hand balling into a fist.
Abigail, who stood beside her, had a look of relief washing over her. Abigail was concerned by what choices Olivia would choose. If she chooses to give a secret or a memory, another person can easily get it.
