"That's not true! Open your eyes and take a closer look at me. I didn't cry! My face is only wet because I just washed it. Do you understand?"

She was not the type of person who shed tears easily.

Breck glanced at the hand clutching his collar, arched an eyebrow, and stepped closer to the woman.

He took a longer, closer look at her face.

As their noses touched, Aurora caught a whiff of the perfume Breck was wearing.