Selene's face fell the moment she heard Aiden speak — firm, unwavering in his decision.
Why?
Why was he like that with her?
Couldn't he be a little gentler? Just like he was with Arwen?
"Aiden," she began, her voice softening, "please understand. This is my first time at Cralens, and I have no one except you two here. I don't want to be alone. It's just a matter of a few weeks until I finish my work here. Why can't I just stay here?"
Aiden looked at her, but the expression in his eyes didn't waver. His gaze remained composed —distant —and it was clear he wasn't reconsidering his stance.
That only made Selene's heart clench with frustration. Her hands curled into fists beneath the table as she cast a quick, resentful glance at Arwen.
This was all because of her. If Arwen hadn't been here, Aiden would have thought twice before letting her stay. He never used to think twice before.
No.
She wouldn't leave.
