Lowering my chin, I sighed. What my Seth wanted, I wanted, but... daimons? I rubbed my hands on my bent knees and sighed again - louder, like a petulant child. Aiden's back twisted as he turned his head. What, Alex?Nothing, I mumbled. There's something. He leaned back, tipping his head against the bar. You have that tone.I frowned at the wall. What tone?The 'I have something I want to say but I shouldn't' tone A little bit of humor seeped into his voice. I'm well familiar with it. Well... damn.
by Jennifer L. Armentrout
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The narrator expresses a mix of frustration and longing as they contemplate the desires of someone named Seth. They feel a conflict between wanting to support him and the daunting prospect of facing daimons, which increases their distress. This internal struggle is highlighted by their physical reactions, such as sighing and rubbing their knees, conveying their discomfort with the situation.

Aiden, noticing the narrator's demeanor, prompts them to share their thoughts, pointing out the tone in their voice that suggests an unspoken worry. Despite their reluctance, the narrator is aware of this tone, indicating their hesitation to articulate what’s troubling them. Aiden's ability to recognize this tone adds a light humorous touch to the dialogue, suggesting a close relationship built on understanding and familiarity.

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