Amanda continued to stare at Liam, her lips slightly parted, her mind still processing what she had just heard.
He had killed three of them.
Spared two.
She could hardly believe it.
Not because she thought Liam was incapable of doing something like that—she knew very well what he was capable of—but because of the sheer gravity of what he had just admitted. He had taken lives, ended them without hesitation, and yet, he stood before her looking almost indifferent, as if he had merely swatted away some annoying pests rather than killed actual people.
But after the initial shock, Amanda's expression shifted from disbelief to confusion, and then, to something much more serious.
Her voice was calm but laced with sharpness as she asked, "If you killed three of them, then why did you let the other two live?"
Liam, who had been waiting for her to freak out, was caught completely off guard.
His eyebrows raised slightly as he blinked at her in confusion.
