Aria’s POV “The first time, I was thirteen, and the man who had been giving me work disappeared the next morning, although everyone told me he had simply left town,” he said, his expression becoming distant.He took a breath.“The second time was years later, when I was working near the eastern mountains, and a stranger came asking questions about my mother, although I never understood how he knew her name,” he continued.He looked back at the symbol.“The third time was two weeks before I came here, and that was when I realized someone had been following me,” he said.My stomach tightened.“You never told me any of that,” I said, my voice quieter than I intended.Kael looked at me.“I did not know whether telling you would make you believe me or make you think I was bringing danger into your life,” he replied, and there was genuine pain in his expression.Eros studied him carefully.“Why did you come here if you believed someone was following you,” he asked.Kael looked between us.
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