She stood lost in thought, fighting the urge to cry at what her life had become. “Miss Raven.” Caius’ deep voice brought her back. The room had cleared out, and the shadows protecting her vanished. “Did you need something?” As he closed the distance between them, she turned her head to discreetly wipe her cheeks before turning back to him. “Just waiting for everyone to scatter, so I’m not executed as I leave.” His movements ceased for the briefest moment before his arrogant demeanor returned. She may have imagined it. “Why are you crying?” She stood taller. “I’m not crying.” “Don’t lie to
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