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102 | Exalted

Stephen’s POV

Everything I’d been feeling – the good, the bad, the guilt – came to a head in that moment. When I saw Hyacinth there, looking so very small, curled up in the snow, I knew it was all true. All of it.

Rhiannon had never been my true mate. Hyacinth was.

Brian shifted out as I reached her. I fell to my knees at her side, carding my fingers through her hair, tracing the perfect pout of her too-pale lips. She was still, too still, and as I bent low over her, cupping her frozen cheeks, I felt my heart splinter.

Distantly, I heard the others come over. Distantly, I knew they were asking me things, asking her things, trying to get close enough to feel for her breath, to feel for her pulse. I also knew they were the things I should’ve been doing – but I couldn’t. I was as frozen as she was, my hands barely warmer than her pallid cheeks, my wide eyes locked on her closed ones.

Then her eyelids started to flicker.

“Hyacinth?” I whispered, the sound desperate, pining. “Cin?”

Hazel Lowell

Hi everyone! Thank you so, so much if you’re still here & reading. I’m so sorry for not updating in so long - I’ve been so burnt out I’ve barely been able to string a sentence together and even the thought of opening my laptop was making me want to cry, so my writing has really suffered this past month. I really regret not letting you know beforehand, but I’m back now and getting back on track. I know I’ll have lost a lot of readers from having time off, which is totally understandable, but I am so grateful to those of you who are still reading. I hope you’re all doing well and are having a great summer (or winter if you’re down south)! Thanks again x

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Susan
Really good to see you back and so sorry to hear about how tough it has been x
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