Unspoken Accusation

Valerie’s POV

My heart raced as Maverick’s question hung in the air. I could feel my expression shift, a mix of anxiety and defensiveness washing over me. “I’m sorry, Your Majesty, but I don’t know what you’re talking about,” I replied, my voice trembling slightly. “I told you I have amnesia—I barely remember anything.” I avoided his piercing gaze, hoping he wouldn’t see through my lie.

“Valerie!”