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128. The Silent Bond

作者: Cate_Mae
last update 最終更新日: 2025-10-11 04:30:33

Edward

The morning began the way I liked best: quiet, dimly lit, and wrapped in the soft scent of lavender from the sheets. I turned to my side, expecting the familiar warmth of Albert pressed against me, his hair spilling across the pillow like spun gold. But my hand found only cool linen.

I didn’t panic. Not at first.

Albert was usually up early these days, either helping in the kitchen, wandering around the gardens, or sitting on the porch with a mug of tea, lost in thought. I smiled faintly, imagining him teasing Cess for eating too much honey again, or brushing his hand over his belly the way he did absentmindedly, protective even in his smallest gestures.

I yawned, stretched, and rose from bed. After washing up and dressing, I ran a hand through my hair and left the room, the faint hum of the morning pack routine echoing down the hallways. Voices, laughter, the clatter of plates. Everything sounded normal, peaceful, even.

Until I reached the dining hall.

Cess was alone at the ta
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