I cleared my throat, carefully sitting her up on the edge of the bed and stepping back, putting distance between us before I did something stupid. "You sleep on the bed," I said, my voice rougher than I intended. I turned my head, looking away, focusing on the fireplace, the walls, anything but the way her eyes were searching my face.But when I glanced back, I saw it. The sadness. The shadow of something dark and painful lingering in her gaze.My chest tightened. "Are you okay?""Fine," she said quickly, too quickly. "Just startled."I didn't believe her for a second. I took a step closer, crouching down so I was eye level with her. "Leah."She exhaled, her shoulders sagging. "I was dreaming about my parents' accident," she admitted, her voice barely more than a whisper.Something prickled in my chest. Seeing her pain, the grief etched into every line of her face, made my beast snarl, wanting to tear apart whatever had caused it. But there was nothing to fight, nothing to kill. Just
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