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Havermouth, Five Years Before

Rhett drove Aislen home an hour after school finished. With his music blaring there was little conversation on the drive, but as he put the car into park, he turned it down, and leaned over the central console to kiss her, his fingers stroking through her hair. (I hope that Heath is right…) He leaned back and smiled, but the smile didn’t reach his eyes. “We’ll wag school again tomorrow, alright?”

“Alright,” she agreed, wondering what Heath was right or wrong about, and whether it had anything to do with her and the scholarship.

“I had fun today, did you?” He asked.

“Yeah,” she replied. It wasn’t entirely a lie, she told herself. She had enjoyed the day. There had been, as there always seemed to be with the Triquetra, moments of pain interspersed, mostly because her heart refused to accept what her mind had always known – that they were just passing the time with her. “It was fun.”

“I…” She hesitated and looked up at him, meeting his eyes before dropping h
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