"I feel something is wrong with her," Taros said at last, standing beside Bellezza. His voice trembled with worry. "We should check on her."
"That's true," Hiro agreed, rising to follow him, but Marcus held up a hand and stopped them. "Wait, all of you," he said, resting his palm on the chair in front of him. "Which one of you does she open up to most? Who does she trust enough to show her true self?"
The brothers glanced at one another, then pointed to Taros.
"Me? No, it's not me," Taros answered, surprised they had chosen him. He had expected someone else. "I think Renn is closer to her."
"But she seemed so angry with Renn," Hiro said. There was no way Angela would pour her heart out to someone she was mad at.
"If I go up there, we will end up fighting," Renn warned. He looked at his white-haired brother and said, "You should go. Even before we knew we were mates, she always preferred to talk to you."
