Settling beside her, Waylen delicately swept back her hair, his tone tender.
"Are you still upset?"
Rena, perched at the bar counter, gazed into the nocturnal abyss outside, her voice subdued.
“Waylen, surveillance isn't what anyone wants. Is it concern or mistrust?"
He smiled, a confession in one word.
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