This time, she did look up, her green eyes flashing with that fire I'd come to expect from her. "And yet here you are, seeking me out in the middle of the night instead of sleeping like a normal person."Her words hit too close to home, and I felt my carefully constructed walls starting to crack. "Who says I was seeking you out?""Please," she scoffed, setting down her mortar with more force than necessary. "You've been haunting this infirmary for the past three nights. I'm not blind Roman."The way she said my name, without any title or deference, sent an unexpected shiver down my spine. I moved closer, telling myself it was to intimidate her, but we both knew that wasn't the whole truth. "You don't know what you're talking about," I growled, but my voice lacked its usual bite.Belle straightened, her chin tilting up in challenge. "I know what guilt looks like," she said softly. "I see it in your eyes every time you look at your injured warriors. Every time you think about your sist
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