C38 Chances
"I don't need your pity or your concern," she said, her voice softer but still guarded. "I've been through enough to know how to handle myself."
Rowan nodded, respecting her defiance. "I get that. But sometimes, it's okay to let someone in, to let someone care."
Amara scoffed, crossing her arms over her chest. "You think I should just trust you?”
Rowan's expression hardened, his jaw clenching
