Darryl had a quick change of clothes and had heated the pot. He planned to serve everyone some tea to ease up some tension. Although he had transferred the loch property to Xhemin, his things were still there, well kept and tucked.
Soon, Dannah and Xhemin were already sitting in front of each other at the dining table. Ziggy was standing nearby, his eyes in the window looking outside. While Darryl was serving everyone tea.
"So he was your friend," Xhemin opened the conversation whilst Dannah took the cup that Darryl just gave her. She knew within her heart that she had nothing to do with Xhemin's accident six years ago but knowing that Scar was behind it made her shiver a little of guilt.
"He is. He was a dearest friend," Her answer rang to Ziggy's ears like a hot mess. He didn't like the sound of it but probably because Scar was the one who was behind all this chaos, it cannot be helped.