***Ryker***
Tamara humorously chuckled. ' Of course that was the only convenient excuse you could come up with.'
'It's not an excuse. '
'You're right. ' She nodded, taking a few strides to where I stood.
'It's not an excuse, it's a freaking lie. ' She whispered the last part in a shaky voice. Pain was potent in her words and it was all my culpability.
'I'm telling the truth. '
'The same truth you told when you said you were going to delve in searching for Addanc? ' Her hands were now stubbornly placed on her hips, legs apart and eyes affixed to me in a glare.
'Tamara please, can you at least let me talk. ' Only equanimity could stop the situation from exacerbating. She had the absolute right to flip a wig, but disbelieving me? Now that hurt my beast and I.