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“I didn’t see that. I... I dropped it.” Chan whispered again. She buried her head deeper into her arms.

There was no doubt that Min Jin believed in his words. At least, he was truthful about being sorry. His guilt was palpable. She could see a blobby mush of its color hovering just barely within sight.

Min Jin’s silhouette moved closer and immediately Chan jerked her head back up.

“I’m sure you know this already, but sorry doesn’t help much. You had to hide from that clan, I get that. But you couldn’t tell any of us? We’re not helpless. You could’ve hid from them without lying to all of us.” The flames flashed red. “You can’t fix months of mourning with sorry.”