[ She doesn't need to be open to him to know he's hurt. Part of her thinks good, but it is overshadowed by that ache that was just as present even when she was pretending everything was fine. ]
You sent bounty hunters after me. Maybe I don't trust you with my mind. But you know where I live.
[ Which had been a foolish move in retrospect, bringing him to her home. She seemed to have a blind spot when it came to him, no matter what she did to minimize it. ]
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You sent bounty hunters after me. Maybe I don't trust you with my mind. But you know where I live.
[ Which had been a foolish move in retrospect, bringing him to her home. She seemed to have a blind spot when it came to him, no matter what she did to minimize it. ]