(Lena POV)He was standing when I walked in.Not sitting, not pacing, just standing in the middle of the room with his arms at his sides and his eyes on the door like he had been there for a while. The wine glass was on the table untouched. The lamp was on. Everything else was exactly as I remembered it and I made myself stop cataloguing and look at him instead.He looked at me for a long moment without saying anything.Then, "You left.""Kai...""After everything I did for you," he said. "You left."His voice was flat. Not loud, not cracked open the way I had been half-expecting, just flat and cold and completely controlled, and somehow that was worse than shouting would have been. I stood near the door and said nothing because everything I could have said would have pulled the document into the room with us, and I was not ready for that yet, I did not know how to do that yet, and so I stayed quiet and watched his face read my silence as something it wasn't."Nothing," he said. "You
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