The moment he looks away, her voice echoes across his thoughts, as if she could reach out and pull him back to her.
Lyonya.
She has to push down a wave of righteous anger, and maybe he can feel the heat of that as well. She tries to keep it out of her voice, and maybe she succeeds.
"It's far more likely that I will lose you -- long before you lose me."
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Lyonya.
She has to push down a wave of righteous anger, and maybe he can feel the heat of that as well. She tries to keep it out of her voice, and maybe she succeeds.
"It's far more likely that I will lose you -- long before you lose me."