“I’m not—” she started, and then paused. She twisted at the ring around her finger. “I think he’s lonely.”
Ilva straightened, rising several inches in her seat. “I hope you’re not getting attached, Helena. The Eternal Flame is depending on you to stay on mission. If you’re compromised, you should say so.”
Helena shook her head, regretting the comment. “Never. My loyalty will always be to the Eternal Flame.”
Ilva’s expression remained wary. “You know,” she said slowly, “I can only keep Luc and his unit away from the worst fights if we know which ones they’ll be.”
Helena’s heart slammed into her throat. “I know.” Her voice was tight. “I’m doing everything I can. I’ll never do anything that could risk Luc.”
Ilva’s posture softened. “All right, then. You can go.” She waved her hand in dis
