Chapter 30 Twenty Nine

• As soon as Lena stepped into the room, the door clicked shut behind her. She stood a few feet away from Thane, staring at her feet while nervously tugging at her fingers. “You wanted to see me?” she asked softly, her voice barely audible.
• Thane turned his wheelchair to face her fully. His dark eyes scanned her features, as if trying to find the tiniest quality that could make him believe she was worth keeping around—worth marrying.
• But he got nothing.