Sharon's POV—
"What do you want from me?"
"What do I want from you?" I asked him back. What does he think that I want from him? Although, I do know what I want from him. As long as he promises me that I will get what I want... there is a better chance of us working as partners.
Rozefde looked unfazed at my question. "You used your turn."
I nodded and said, "Yeah, I did. So, I guess you will tell me. I need to know your need before I can tell you... my need."
He looked into my eyes and said, "You are right. I need you. At first, I thought killing you would be the better choice. But now, I think it's not."
"I guess, thank you for not killing me."
Ignoring my mocking words, Rozefde said, "In the last timeline, I woke up late. Too late in fact. I lost the war before it even started. A war which I needed to win... for me, and for them. For all of us." His last words came out as a whisper.
"You want revenge," I stated.