Rasso’s smile faltered as he attempted to read the thoughts dancing behind her eyes. Yet, the longer he stared, the more he lost himself. The neutrality in her temper showed no sign of ceasing and, in order to calm his rising conscience, he looked away. The forest seemed to hum its discontentment at their lack of communication, and frustration began to rise in his gut.
—  Rasso [Becca]
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