Simran

“Tell me your name.”

He wants to make introductions. Maybe he’ll need it to erase my existence once he murders me. Great. Now I’ve gone from thinking he’s a thief to a killer.

“Then what are you going to do about Arya, Bee?”

The one choice I avoided by giving myself false hope.

“Say yes to my parents.”

“I’m not your employee, Mr. Stern. I’ll work with you, once you decide, and not for you. Better for you not to get any wrong ideas.”

All she makes me think of are bad ideas.