Lyra’s POVCassian came out of the house before Kael had finished parking.I had watched him struggle to sit upright, watched him go pale trying to cross a room without help. Seeing him come down the steps with his shirt untucked and his sleeves pushed up made me forget the bag between my feet.I left it in the car.He caught me beside the open door, one arm around my waist, the other sliding into my hair as I kissed him. His mouth curved against mine before he pulled me closer.“Fuck, I missed you.”I pressed my face against his neck. “You said that in your letter.”“I was being restrained.”Behind him, Rowan leaned against the porch post. He waited until I looked up, then came down the steps.Cassian loosened his hold without letting go completely. I reached for Rowan, caught the front of his shirt, and pulled him into a kiss that made his hand tighten at my back.“You’re late,” he murmured.“We stopped to eat.”“Good.”He kissed me again, slower this time, then looked past me at Ka
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