"If you don't tell us who hurt you, we'll find out ourselves. And trust me, our methods won't be gentle."Orion paced the length of Aria's room like a caged animal. His fists were clenched so tight his knuckles had gone white. Every few seconds, a growl slipped out of him, low and dangerous.Darius stood by the door, arms crossed. He hadn't moved since they brought Aria back. Hadn't spoken much either. But his silence said plenty.Aria sat on the edge of her bed, holding a cool cloth to her face. The healer they'd quietly called had given her salve for the bruise, but it would still take a day or two to fade completely."I told you," she said. "I fell.""And I told you that's a lie." Orion stopped pacing and faced her. "You think we can't tell the difference between a fall and a hit? I've seen enough fights to know what a fist does to a face.""It was an open palm, actually," Aria said without thinking.The room went silent.Orion's eyes went gold again. Darius pushed off the door and
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