Tyler POV As I watched Blake abruptly barge into my room, a whirlwind of emotions surged through me, intensifying my feelings. My gaze shifted momentarily to Theda, who was precariously close to falling off the slab of ice. In that split second, I instinctively took a step forward, my protective instincts kicking in, ready to save her from harm. However, before I could act, Blake swiftly moved towards Theda and caught her, preventing her from plummeting to the ground. "Theda!" Blake called out, gently slapping her cold face to revive her. His eyes then darted towards me, an inquisitive gaze fixed upon me. Frustration and confusion seemed to well up inside him as he found himself unable to comprehend why I had put Theda in such a precarious position on the ice. "Why make her stand on a slab of ice?" He asked, almost growling at me. Though I had no intention of explaining myself, my voice was stifled before I could utter a word, as Blake scooped Theda up in his arms, carrying her a
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