“Fine. You can come with me if you agree not to scare her.” “I can’t control her feelings.” He scoffs. I arch a single brow. “I just want to meet her.” He lifts his hands, palms outward. “So you can see if she’s trustworthy? By looking at her? Even you aren’t that powerful.” I open the door and step out into the hallway. “Let’s go.” “I’ll know. I’m an incredible judge of character.” He walks out after me, pulling the door closed.