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Chapter 47: Cassidy's POV
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The scent of antiseptic burns my nose the second I step into the clinic. It’s sharp, sterile, and suffocating—so unlike her scent, the soft blend of caramel and wildflowers that used to cling to my clothes, to my skin, to my godamn soul every time she was done cleaning my room.But now?Now all I can smell is blood. Her blood.Even after three weeks, I still remember the way it coated my hands, warm and sticky, as I carried her into this room. I still remember the way her body felt—too still, too fragile, too damn close to death.And looking at her now, she still looks the same.Too pale. Too lifeless.A ghost of the girl I tried so hard to protect. I knew going to moonhaven was a bad idea and yet, I allowed for that to happen.Foolish Caspian. You're a fool.I close the door behind me, my movements slow, hesitant, like I’m afraid to wake something that can’t be woken. My heart pounds against my ribs as I take those final steps toward her bed, each one heavier than the last.She loo
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The garden is quiet, the only sounds being the soft rustling of leaves and the distant chirping of birds. The cool breeze tugs at my hair as I make my way toward the old oak tree, my legs moving on their own.I need space. Air. A moment to think.I'm no longer a staff, though I still have to pretend to be one until Caspian has told his parents about us.However, I'm not expected to work for now because I'm still in recovery.Everything is different now. My entire life has shifted in a way I never could have imagined. I’m mated to Caspian, bound to him by something I still don't think I deserve, never saw coming. And then there’s Theo—My chest tightens as I sink down at the base of the oak tree, my fingers tracing the rough bark beside me.Theo.I spent so many afternoons talking to him, confiding in him, trusting him. I thought he was my friend. My cousin. My family. But all along, he was keeping secrets—deadly ones. He knew the truth about my parents. He stood beside Rowan, the m
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The air in Caspian’s room is warm, almost too warm, but I don’t mind. The faint scent of roses and something uniquely him lingers in the space, wrapping around me like a comforting blanket. It's been a rollercoaster of emotions sharing a room with him these past few days. I still don't know how I'm alive.We've been sharing his bed which is actually too big for two people. I'd say, it cam fit ten people effortlessly. But somehow during the night, he always finds his way to me and I'd always wake up to his arms firmly pulled around my waist.Cassidy said that when a mating bond is given, it doesn't matter if it's complete or not, it ties the two people involved emotionally. I don't have a wolf so I can't totally feel it, but Caspian is feeling too attached to me.It's... beautiful. Seeing him so vulnerable with me. It's something that I never thought I'd get from anyone to be honest.The mating bond would only be completed when we consumate the mating and I can already feel the heat o
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“My father still wants to kill me.”Caspian’s voice is flat, like he’s talking about the weather, but the words make me feel tight. It alerts me of how much trouble his rejection of Eden put him in.His rejection of her for me.The royal family adore her. They would never let a mere human replace her. Although I don't know their stand on her after her scene last night. But still...My fingers still in his hair, and he notices. Without a word, he reaches up, grabs my hand, and places it back where it was. I smile and continue running my fingers through his dark strands, focusing on the silky feel of them instead of the pit forming in my stomach.“You say that too casually,” I murmur.He exhales. “Because it’s true. She was their ultimate choice and I just turned her down. I wonder how they don't see the material she's made of.""Which is?""Absolute shit."We both laugh and for a moment, it feels like there's nothing big or heavy or serious to worry about. That is until the main thou
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“This is more intense than I thought it would be,” Cass mutters, rubbing her temples as she stares at the chaotic mess of fabric swatches, invitation designs, and seating charts spread across the table.I smile, folding my arms. “No matter how intense it is, you deserve to have a perfect mating ceremony.”She exhales loudly, tilting her head back as if pleading to the heavens. “I know, but goddess, Lilah, the details! The color scheme, the flower arrangements, the guest list—do you know how hard it is to keep my parents from inviting the entire Pack? And don’t get me started on the dress fittings.”I chuckle. “I think it’ll all be worth it when you’re walking down that aisle.”She groans dramatically, then turns to me, her eyes narrowing with suspicion. “You’re enjoying my suffering, aren’t you?”“A little.” I grin. “But mostly, I just love seeing you stress over something other than Eden.”She shakes her head before her gaze flickers to my hair. With a smirk, she reaches out, running
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The music swells around us, soft yet powerful, the perfect melody for a moment like this. My hand rests in Caspian's, and my other rests lightly on his shoulder as we glide across the ballroom floor. The golden chandeliers overhead bathe us in warm light, making everything shimmer—my silver gown, the golden embroidery on Caspian’s regal suit, the crown atop his head, and the one newly placed upon mine.The ceremony was breathtaking, a moment forever etched in my soul. I was not just Caspian’s mate now—I was his queen, standing beside him in every sense of the word. And now, at the reception, with laughter and celebration all around us, I finally allow myself to breathe, to feel the joy that tonight has brought.Caspian pulls me closer, his breath teasing my ear as he murmurs, “I have half a mind to steal you away from all these people.”I smile, tilting my head up to meet his gaze. “And risk the wrath of Cassidy? She’s spent a week planning this. I don’t think even you, King of Gol
