The moment held longer than it should have.Everything else the fight, the movement, the noise seemed to pull back just enough to leave space for that one decision hanging between them.Elizabeth didn’t move.Lewis didn’t either.But the difference was clear.She was ready to step forward.He was ready to stop her.“No,” Lewis said again, his voice lower now, but stronger. “I’m not letting you do that.”Elizabeth held his gaze, her expression steady.“You don’t get to decide that,” she replied.His jaw tightened.“I do when it puts you in danger.”“I’m already in danger,” she said.“That’s not the same thing,” he snapped.“Yes, it is,” she replied, her voice still calm. “The only difference is how we deal with it.”Behind them, the fight hadn’t stopped completely, but it had slowed. Even Vale’s men had eased their attacks, watching, waiting.Because thisThis was what mattered now.Victor’s voice came low, tense. “Elizabeth, don’t. That’s exactly what he wants.”Sophia added, “You won
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