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79. Raphael

Author: Alle
last update Last Updated: 2024-03-24 22:05:11

Itโ€™s probably incredibly selfish to admit I could have really done without Cass showing up.

Robyn is fascinating. Every chance I get Iโ€™m helplessly studying her. She knows it, too. The sweetest little smile creeps up her face when she catches me, battling the crimson flare of my irises at the simplest act.

Friday, before setting off to find Cass, she headed away from the rest of the camp. Iโ€™m not a possessive asshole but eventually even Corbin wondered where she was. Striding down the path, my paranoia rocketed. Twigs cracking, puffs of breathing. I slowed down, approaching stealthily.

Except I found Robyn at her most beautiful.

Sheโ€™s found a low, long limb of a tree, using it as a ballet barre. Over and over, she practised her movements. Her legs extended ever upwards without a tremble, arms poised. The strength involved was awe-inspiring.

Instead of interrupting, I returned and simply said, โ€œsheโ€™s fine,โ€ Corbin looked at me quizzically, like I was meant to drag her back like a
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