~Edmund's POV~
Liliana was looking at me, her lips slightly parted and her mind seemed deep in thought .
I held on to my cup to keep from showing how shaky my hands were . Talking feelings and being exposed like this wasn't my thing, I never had to do it . I'd wink at a girl and they'd come to me but this wasn't a one-night thing and I wanted to do it right . The question was if she'd let me .
"I know that you're more than that, it's just," her voice was so low and fragile and nothing at all like we had seen her be .
Her eyes flickered and she rolled her head .
"You don't understand," she sighed and closed her eyes . Her head fell and her hand let go of the fork she was holding .
"Don't understand what?" I asked her and pinched my brows together. Liliana slowly opened her eyes, so slow that I could see every littlest emotion that swirled around in there . Her shoulder slumped and she exhaled .
"The fight isn't over," she whispered as though it was a secret .