I woke up before him. Kade was still sitting up against the headboard, head dropped to one side, completely out. I had never seen him sleep before. He looked different. Younger somehow, and less guarded, all the careful composure he carried around just gone. I watched him for a moment and then looked away because it felt like seeing something private. The morning light was coming through the curtain. Outside I could hear the pack grounds starting up, voices somewhere distant, the ordinary sounds of the day beginning. Everything that had happened yesterday was still waiting. Kade stirred a few minutes later. He was alert quickly, the way people are when they are used to needing to be. He looked at the room, then at me, and something moved through his expression that he did not quite manage to close off in time. Morning, I said. He cleared his throat. Morning. He did not make a move to leave immediately, which I noticed. He sat there for another moment, looking at the window, and
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