The question shattered the room into silence.Are you in love with her already?Elena’s heartbeat stopped completely.Beside her, Roberto’s grip on his father’s wrist tightened hard enough to whiten his knuckles.The fire crackled violently behind them.No one moved.No one breathed.Then slowly—Roberto released him.“No.”The answer came too quickly.Too cold.But Elena felt the bond react instantly.A sharp pulse.His father noticed.Of course he noticed.The older man’s smile deepened slightly.Interesting.“Elena,” he said smoothly, eyes returning to her, “has anyone explained to you what you are?”Roberto answered immediately.“She doesn’t need to know.”“She absolutely does.”The temperature in the room seemed to drop.Elena frowned between them.“Stop talking like I’m not here.”His father finally looked fully at her again.And Elena hated how exposed that gaze made her feel.“You died.”The bluntness of it stole the air from the room.Elena stiffened instantly.Roberto’s jaw
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