LOGANThe door creaked as it opened. I turned at the sound, expecting Cullen, but instead I saw Reina. She stepped in slowly, balancing a tray in her hands. Her head was lowered, her shoulders drawn in, like she wished she could vanish into the shadows of my chamber. She placed the tray down carefully, not daring to look at me. Then, without a word, she began to walk back toward the door.“Where are you going?” My voice stopped her, sharper than I intended.She froze, her hand resting on the handle. “I delivered your meal, my lord. I should return to duty.”“Duty,” I repeated, my mouth twisting. “That is bullshit, Reina.”Her head snapped up, eyes wide, lips parting in shock at the curse that left my mouth. I crossed the room in a few steps, slammed the door shut with one hand, and with the other I caught her wrist. She tried to step back, but she nearly stumbled. My grip tightened, pulling her to me.“You can barely stand,” I muttered, scanning her face. “What happened?”She shook he
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