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058 | The first day of spring

Caleb’s POV

I slept uneasily, waking up every hour, tossing and turning through the night. Amelia didn’t try to hide the fact that she was wide awake; she sat up and stared at her hands, twisting our mating band around her finger, over and over and over again. Even when I dreamt, I dreamt of her sitting there, twiddling with that ring, sometimes looking at it, others looking at me. By the morning, I didn’t know which parts of the night had been real and which I had dreamt.

She spoke to me as the sun rose. Neither of us had closed the curtains. I let its warm, golden light wash over me and tried to find strength in it.

“What are you going to do about this mess?” Amelia asked, her voice as cold as it had been last night.

I sat up slowly, wishing I could prolong the inevitable. “You know what I’m going to do, Ames. I’m going to do what I have to.”

She nodded. “Good. I’m going to tell the others about the blossom. I’ll check in on Harley, too, if you’d like.”

“I’d appreciate that.” I clea
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