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March 15 - September 18, 2025
“Can I get you a drink?” he asked quietly. “Yes, please,” she managed. He disappeared, reappearing a moment later with a delicate flute of champagne. He held it out to her. “I hate champagne.” Caspen smiled, and her heart skipped a beat. “Forgive me,” he said. “I did not know.” “Well. Now you do.”
“Only rich people have scars from carriage accidents.” “I am a rich person, Tem.” “Don’t remind me. It’s one of your more abysmal qualities.”
When she reached Caspen’s cave, she paused. Beyond the all-encompassing darkness was her future—her husband if his quiver allowed it. That was no small thing to Tem. There was no part of this that she took lightly, no part of this that didn’t sway her to her very core.