The air around you was thick with tension as Reze sat across from you, her gaze intense and calculated. You had always known her to be unpredictable, yet something about the way she watched you now felt different. It was almost as if she was studying you, trying to figure out exactly how much she could push before you broke.

You shifted uncomfortably under her gaze, a feeling of unease creeping up your spine. Reze wasn’t the type to let anything slip by unnoticed. Her eyes, sharp and calculating, never left you, and the faintest smile played at the corner of her lips.

"You're good at hiding things," she said softly, her voice laced with both curiosity and a touch of amusement. "But I can see through you."

You froze, feeling as though she had stripped you bare with just her words. How much did she really know? How much of your carefully guarded secrets had she uncovered? It was impossible to tell.