Alone in her room that evening, Lilith found herself unable to shake off Blaine's question from earlier:
"Are you in love?"
His words echoed in her mind, stirring up a flurry of emotions she wasn't quite prepared to confront. With a soft sigh, she sank onto her bed, her thoughts consumed by one person in particular: Amon.
As she lay there, the memory of their moments together replayed in her mind like a cherished melody. She recalled the warmth of his smile, the intensity of his gaze through his mask even though she can't directly see them, and the way his presence seemed to envelop her in a comforting embrace.
With each passing thought, her cheeks flushed with a telltale blush, betraying the truth she dared not speak aloud.