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55. Break Point

Author: Alex Lupin
last update Last Updated: 2024-12-08 11:35:33

Everest

The morning light filtered through the creamy curtains, soft and forgiving, but it couldn’t soften the silence that clung to the room. Finn hadn’t slept here last night. The deep emerald duvet on his side was untouched. I rolled onto my side, trying not to think the worst. After the conflict between us I knew he carried shame after what Kali had said. And it’s not that she was wrong, but she shouldn’t have used it against him to prove a point like that.

I’d stayed up late in the library with Dayna and Lupin. We’d really bonded. It was nice to have a few friends I knew I could count on. It would make the transition to Onyx a lot easier. If there was still a transition…I sighed, running my hands over his pillow. One step forward three steps back was right…

A pair of bright icy blue eyes loomed in the doorway; a massive blue grey wolf attached to them.

“Morning…” I said quietly. He huffed in response and padded to the washroom. He must’ve shifted as I heard the shower turn on. I
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