Olivia's POV
I looked up at him. "What are you talking about?"
Louis crossed his arms. "You couldn't even sit straight with him in the room."
"That's not true," I said, too quickly.
Levi let out a short, bitter laugh. "You flinched when he walked in. You went stiff. And don't tell me we imagined it."
I stood up, my chair scraping loudly against the floor. "You're both looking for problems where there are none."
Levi stood too. "You defended him in the yard. You healed him in private. And now you can't even breathe when he's near you."
My heart started pounding.
"This is not about Kaine," I snapped. "This is about you losing control yesterday."
Louis shook his head. "You're lying to yourself."
I clenched my fists. "Enough."
Levi took a step closer, his voice low. "If that guard is becoming a problem, Olivia—"
"He is not," I said firmly.
The room went quiet again.
Levi stared at me for a long moment, then looked away, shaking his head. "You're hiding something."
