The room tightened.
Claire frowned. “What is this?”
I remembered that night.
“She sat there for a long time,” Arthur continued, “like she was trying to figure out how she was going to survive. I watched from my window and didn’t see weakness. I saw someone who refused to quit. And I knew then… if I ever had to trust someone, it would be you.”
I stared, confused.
Daniel scoffed quietly.
Arthur kept going.
“But I had to be sure. So I acted difficult on purpose. I wanted to see if she’d walk away. She didn’t. I knew she was worthy.”
No one spoke.
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