Pan's pov
I hope she believes my lie. I need her to stay here. She could be very useful on Neverland. Being who's granddaughter she is.
"I don't believe you." She admits after some debating in her mind. "I'd rather like to know what you meant by telling that oaf Felix that you're scared of what I'm capable of."
I raise my eyebrows. "So you don't know then?"
She crosses her arms. "Don't know what?"
She seems impatient. Eager to know what I mean. Desperate for answers about who she really is. "Have you ever heard of Rasputin?" I ask her.
She thinks for a moment. "The guy who sold his soul to the devil in order to end the Rominoff bloodline then he failed or something?"
I nod. "Yes, that guy."
"What about him?" Her tone is stern.
I chuckle lowly. "Y/n... He's your grandfather."
Her eyes widen.
Let the game begin.
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