#Chapter 315 – Determination

Ella I gasp and quickly reach out my hand to clasp Roger’s. I feel that he is just as tense as I am as we both sit on the end of the bed, staring at Cora. Leon flicks his gaze to me and gives me a very subtle shake of his head and a tiny frown. It’s a small gesture, but the meaning is clear: I absolutely must not disturb Cora’s state. As a precaution, I raise a hand to my mouth and cover it, knowing that in the upcoming moments I may hear details that make me react involuntarily. Roger squeezes my other hand tightly as Leon continues. “Cora,” Leon continues, curious. “I admit that I am intrigued by this man, this priest. Can you tell me more about him? What details do you remember?” “It’s…hard,” Cora says, and I see her brow ruffle. “He…he didn’t want me to remember.” “That’s very frustrating,” Leon continues, his voice like honey. “Just tell me what you see.” “He’s tall,” Cora says, her frown deepening. “He has pale skin and dark hair…he’s not old, but no