Lila’s POVThe argument with Darius still lingered under my skin like a bruise that wouldn’t fade.I wandered the compound after he left the forest, body aching in the best and worst ways, mind spinning. Kade had given me space, his steady presence a quiet anchor through the bond, but I could feel his concern too. Ronan, though… Ronan had simply watched. From the edges, always. Never stepping in, never judging out loud. Just observing with those silver eyes that saw too much.I needed air. Needed to not think for five minutes.Instead, I found him waiting.He appeared at the edge of the tree line as I walked back toward the lodge, silent as shadow. No dramatic entrance. Just Ronan, leaning against a pine, arms loose at his sides, watching me approach like he’d known I would come this way.“You’re overwhelmed,” he said. Not a question.I stopped a few feet away, arms wrapped around myself. “Is it that obvious?”His mouth curved, the smallest, faintest smile. “To me, yes.”He didn’t pus
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