The knot in her stomach twisted painfully as she watched him. He didn’t laugh. He didn’t sneer. Instead, there was an unreadable look on his face, something intense flickering in his dark eyes.
When he looked up and caught her staring, Yn quickly averted her gaze, praying he hadn’t noticed her flushed cheeks.
He smirked, folding the poem and tucking it into his pocket. "Interesting poem," he said casually, loud enough for her to hear across the room. "Wonder who wrote it."
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