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Chapter 16

You Seriously Can’t Go Fourteen Days?

Arik stood up from where he’d been crouched over some weird, spiky little plant at the end of the garden, jumping a step back as I charged him between two rows of trellised peas.

“Jared?” he asked warily. “What’s going—”

“Where the fuck did he go?” I demanded, almost a shout. I knew I looked crazy: red-faced and panting and wild-eyed. But I’d woken up without Calder, and he rarely left the room before I got up. He might get out of bed, but he never went far. He hadn’t been in the kitchen. I hadn’t been able to scent him anywhere. And no one I’d talked to had seen him. Fear had a cold grip on my chest, and I couldn’t quite get a full breath. “Where the fuck is Calder?”

“Um,” Arik said, looking incredibly shifty, like only a fucking cat could. He didn’t have whiskers in this form, but I could practically see them twitching anyway. “Look, he didn’t want to wake you.”

I took another menacing step. Arik stood his ground, his eyes narrowed.
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