Aeliana's POVThree days.Three days since that moment on the porch when Caelan looked at me like I was something precious he'd lost and found again. Three days of stolen glances across the dinner table, of conversations that start and stop before they really begin, of this impossible tension that makes my skin feel too tight.And now Marcus wants me to train."It'll come back to you," he says, adjusting the protective padding on his forearms. We're in what used to be a barn, now converted into some kind of training facility. Mats cover the floor, weapons line the walls, and everything smells like sweat and leather and something distinctly... wild."I don't remember learning to fight in the first place," I point out, eyeing the practice swords with skepticism. "What if I hurt you?"Marcus laughs, the sound echoing off the high ceiling. "Trust me, you're not going to hurt me. I has always been able to withstand the attacks coming from you. I mean even when we fight in wolf form. Maybe
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