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Mason didn’t come home.

Not that night.

Not for several nights afterward.

I only learned where he was when Brooke called. He had taken Sadie to a neighboring territory for another round of cooperation talks.

Fine.

At least I could pack in peace without inventing excuses for every empty drawer.

The countdown on my calendar reached seven days.

I was labeling my suitcases when Brooke called again.

“Audrey, did you put down the wrong shipping address?”

“For what?”

“Your mating gown. It’s here at the council hall. Your name’s on the delivery.”

She lowered her voice, barely containing her excitement.

“It’s custom-made. Even the packaging has the designer’s seal. Mason really went all out.”

I went to the council hall and opened the box.

Layers of ivory fabric unfolded across the couch. The shoulders and waist had been cut to my measurements, and tiny laurel leaves were embroidered along the cuffs.

But this wasn’t something Mason would have chosen.

He didn’t know my current measurements. He certainly wouldn’t spend so much on a gown while Ashridge desperately needed funding.

Besides, he had no intention of becoming my mate.

My mother called while I was still staring at the dress.

“Darling, did the gown arrive?”

I closed my eyes briefly.

“It’s here.”

“When the Sterlings heard you were coming home next week, they moved everything forward. Vivian said you should try it first. If you don’t like it, they’ll have another one made. The ceremony can be simple, but you shouldn’t have to compromise on your gown.”

“Mom, did you give them this address?”

“Of course. Isn’t that where you usually work?”

“I’ll send you another one. Please have everything else delivered there.”

“Certainly. Vivian also wanted to know whether you have any preferences for the ceremony. The guest list, the venue, how you exchange your vows—anything can be arranged.”

“Nothing specific. Whatever you decide is fine.”

“What ceremony?”

Mason’s voice sounded behind me.

I ended the call and turned.

“You’re back?”

“Yeah.”

His eyes settled on the gown. His brow slowly furrowed.

“Audrey, I told you this isn’t the time for a mating ceremony. Why do you keep pressuring me?”

I looked at him.

“Did I say I was having one with you?”

He went still.

“What’s that supposed to mean?”

“Nothing.”

I bent to put the gown back in its box.

He caught my arm, his voice softening.

“I’m sorry. I just got back. I’m exhausted. That came out wrong. Don’t be upset.”

“Okay.”

My agreement came so quickly that he hesitated.

“Really?”

“Really.”

He glanced at the box.

“Keep the dress, then. Give me a little more time. Once the expansion application is approved, we’ll have our ceremony.”

There was even a trace of tension in his face, as though he feared I might insist on holding him to that promise immediately.

I smiled faintly.

“You’re overthinking it. My roommate’s getting mated. She used the wrong delivery address.”

Relief spread across his face. He reached over and pinched my cheek.

“Trying to scare me?”

“If that’s what you want to think.”

All three of my college roommates were already mated.

Mason knew them.

We had attended every ceremony together.

Back then, he held my hand while other couples exchanged vows and whispered about what ours would be like.

We had agreed that once Ashridge was stable, it would be our turn.

That was three years ago.

He had never brought it up on his own again.

For a while, I thought he was afraid of the responsibilities that came with becoming someone’s mate.

Now I understood.

He wasn’t unwilling to make that commitment.

He was unwilling to make it to me.

Brooke knocked and entered.

“Sorry to interrupt, Mason, but the interview for the next planning director starts in ten minutes.”

Mason turned toward me.

“Planning director? Are you overwhelmed? Do you need more staff?”

“No.”

I shook my head.

“I resigned.”

His expression changed instantly.

“You resigned? Why didn’t you discuss it with me? Aster is reviewing our expansion project. Planning is critical. Do you have any idea what changing leadership right now could do?”

Holding the box, I stared at a man who suddenly felt unfamiliar.

“What do you want me to do?”

“Come back tomorrow.”

He rubbed his forehead.

“Without my signature, the handover isn’t valid. Don’t gamble with Ashridge’s future just because you’re upset.”

“Mason.”

I gave a small smile.

“You already signed.”

He stared.

“Brooke has a copy. If you don’t remember, you can ask to see it.”

Then I picked up my gown and walked out.
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