Ed's firm grip on your chin caused a shiver to run down your spine, his eyes piercing into yours with an intensity that unsettled you. The pressure exerted by his hand made it clear that he had no intention of letting you go until he got the answers he sought. As he tilted your head upward, forcing you to meet his gaze,

"What's wrong?" Ed insisted, his tone betraying a hint of impatience. Deep down, he knew all too well the tumultuous life he had entangled you in,