There's another silence. But this one… is different. More… personal.
Alexander takes a step closer, he does not invade completely, but he shortens the distance.
"Did something happen?"
The question sounds simple, but it is not. Because I know he's not just asking about the event.
He is looking beyond.
I shake my head slightly.
"No."
A lie. And he knows it.
I see it in his expression, in how he tilts his head just barely. In how his eyes don't leave mine.
"Clara..."
His voice drops a little, more measured.
"You left in the middle of something important."
I press my fingers against my arms.
"I know, Alexander."
My tone changes, a little firmer. A little more defensive.
"And I'll handle it."
I don't need him to do it for me, not now, not ever.
He watches me for another second
