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208: The Lighthouse Keeper

Author: Cat Stories
last update publish date: 2026-05-14 07:14:55

The local newspaper, The Coastal Gazette, was thin, smelling of cheap ink and salt air. Cale spread it out on the kitchen table, smoothing the creases with the flat of his hand.

It is unacceptable, Cale announced.

Elion looked up from his toast. He was still wearing his pajamas, enjoying the slow Tuesday morning.

What is unacceptable? Elion asked. The crossword puzzle? I told you, the Sunday one is the only one worth doing.

Not the puzzle, Cale said. The headline. Council Votes to Demolish Old
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  • Rewinding My Reaper Boyfriend   208: The Lighthouse Keeper

    The local newspaper, The Coastal Gazette, was thin, smelling of cheap ink and salt air. Cale spread it out on the kitchen table, smoothing the creases with the flat of his hand.It is unacceptable, Cale announced.Elion looked up from his toast. He was still wearing his pajamas, enjoying the slow Tuesday morning.What is unacceptable? Elion asked. The crossword puzzle? I told you, the Sunday one is the only one worth doing.Not the puzzle, Cale said. The headline. Council Votes to Demolish Old Point Lighthouse.Elion craned his neck to see.Oh, that old thing? It’s been falling apart for years, Cale. It’s a hazard. Kids go in there to drink beer and break ankles.It is not falling apart, Cale corrected. It is neglected. There is a distinction.It’s a pile of bricks on a cliff. Why do you care?Because it is a lighthouse, Cale said, as if that explained everything.And?And lighthouses are essential safety infrastructure. They prevent maritime casualties. They are the line between the

  • Rewinding My Reaper Boyfriend   207: The Paper Echo

    The vacuum cleaner was making a sound that Cale described as "mechanical distress."It whined. It sputtered. It smelled faintly of burning rubber.Cale stood in the middle of the living room rug, holding the handle of the Dyson as if it were a weapon that had just jammed in the heat of battle. Atlas, the dog, was barking at the machine, convinced it was an intruder that needed to be neutralized.Stop barking, Lieutenant, Cale said to the dog. The enemy is internal.Elion walked in from the kitchen, holding a mug of tea. He stepped over the dog, who was now army-crawling toward the vacuum nozzle.What did you do to it? Elion asked.I attempted to optimize the airflow, Cale admitted. I removed the restrictor plate in the intake valve.You modded the vacuum?I improved it. The suction velocity was insufficient for the canine particulate matter.You mean the dog hair.I mean the fur. It is everywhere, Elion. It defies physics. How can one animal shed more mass than it consumes?It's a sup

  • Rewinding My Reaper Boyfriend   206: The Lieutenant

    The laptop screen was filled with images of canines. Big ones, small ones, fluffy ones, and ones that looked like they could chew through a car tire.Cale sat at the oak desk, scrolling with the grim determination of a general selecting troops for a black ops mission."The Belgian Malinois," Cale said, pointing at the screen. "High intelligence. High drive. Used by special forces. It is an optimal security asset."Elion walked by with a basket of laundry. He paused to look at the screen."It’s a land shark, Cale," Elion said. "It needs four hours of exercise a day or it eats the drywall. We are not getting a Malinois.""Drywall is replaceable. Security is paramount.""We live in a quiet beach town. The biggest threat is a raccoon knocking over the trash.""Raccoons are vectors for rabies. A Malinois would neutralize the vector.""No."Elion walked to the laundry room. Cale sighed and clicked 'Next'."Rottweiler," Cale called out. "Bite force of 328 PSI. Loyal. Protective.""Too much d

  • Rewinding My Reaper Boyfriend   205: The Structural Integrity of Trust

    The pickup truck that rumbled up the gravel driveway was red, rusted in the wheel wells, and sounded like it was coughing up a lung. It backfired once, loudly, before coming to a shuddering halt next to the Prius.Cale stood on the porch. He was wearing his work boots, dark jeans, and the grey sweater. His arms were crossed. His expression was that of a gatekeeper at the entrance to the underworld, checking IDs.Elion stood behind him, drinking coffee and trying not to laugh."He looks... casual," Cale noted, eyeing the driver."He's a contractor, Cale. Not a secret agent. His name is Dave. Mrs. Higgins says he built her gazebo.""A gazebo is a low-stress structure. A deck staircase is a critical load-bearing element. If it fails, gravity wins.""Gravity isn't going to win today. Be nice.""I am professional. Niceness is optional."The driver door opened. A large man with a beard and a baseball cap stepped out. He was wearing a t-shirt that said Dave's Decks: We Nail It.Cale frowned.

  • Rewinding My Reaper Boyfriend   204: The Calculation of Joy

    The kitchen smelled of burnt sugar and frustration.Elion stood by the open oven door, waving a towel at the smoke detector, which was chirping a rhythmic, piercing warning."Disable it," Cale said from the doorway. He was leaning on his cane—he didn't need it as much anymore, but he liked the weight of it in his hand. "The sensor is sensitive to particulate matter. It is a false positive.""It's not a false positive, Cale," Elion coughed. "I burned the cake. It's a positive positive."Cale walked over. He peered into the oven. A black, crusty circle sat on the rack where a vanilla sponge cake was supposed to be."Carbonization," Cale noted. "Thermal exposure exceeded the structural limit of the batter.""I got distracted," Elion admitted, closing the oven door. "I was reading the comments on the article.""The Mitchell article?""Yeah. Someone said we look like 'vampire hunters in love'. I laughed, and then I forgot the timer."Cale took the towel from Elion. He reached up and fanned

  • Rewinding My Reaper Boyfriend   203: The Variable of Decay

    The bathroom light was unflinching. It was a high-wattage LED bulb that Cale had installed himself because he claimed the previous incandescent bulb offered "insufficient lumen output for proper hygiene inspection."Now, he was regretting the upgrade."Elion," Cale called out. His voice was calm, but it had an edge to it. A vibration of controlled panic. "Report to the secure zone immediately.""It's a bathroom, Cale," Elion yelled from the bedroom. "Not a bunker.""It is a site of biological maintenance. And I have discovered a structural failure."Elion walked in, rubbing sleep from his eyes. He was wearing flannel pajama pants and nothing else. Cale, fully dressed in his black trousers and white shirt (he had never really embraced the concept of casual wear), was leaning over the sink, his nose inches from the mirror."What failure?" Elion asked. "Did the pipe burst?""No," Cale said. "The chassis. My chassis."He pointed a trembling finger at his own temple."Look," Cale commanded

  • Rewinding My Reaper Boyfriend   84: The Memory Trap

    The morning light in the Garden Room was cruel. It illuminated the dust motes, the smudges on the glass doors, and the stark, grey pallor of Cale’s skin.Elion sat up, rubbing the grit from his eyes. He had slept in his clothes, his hand resting near the brass lamp he had used as a weapon the night

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  • Rewinding My Reaper Boyfriend   73: The Departure

    The sound of the helicopter was a physical weight, pressing down on the roof of the library.Thwack-thwack-thwack-thwack.It vibrated through the floorboards, shaking the dust from the shelves. To Elion, it sounded like a rescue. To Cale, it sounded like exposure.Elion was on his knees next to the

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  • Rewinding My Reaper Boyfriend   72: The Long Night

    The library was a tomb of shadows and expensive leather.Outside, the storm battered the mansion with the fury of a scorned god. Rain lashed against the tall, leaded windows like gravel. Thunder shook the floorboards every few minutes, a deep, resonant boom that vibrated in Elion’s chest.Inside, t

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  • Rewinding My Reaper Boyfriend   42: Practice Run

    The wind on the roof of the Centurion Tower was not a breeze; it was a physical assault. It whipped Elion’s hair into his eyes and snapped the production flags like gunshots.Fifty stories above Manhattan, the air was thin and smelled of exhaust and ozone.Elion stood at the edge of the "Leap of Fa

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