Jaxon "Where were you?" I ask Skye, not wanting our conversation to end. "These past three days?""I told you. Visiting my father and Diana.""And?""And nothing." She sets her book aside with deliberate care. "I checked on Dalton. I spent time with my father and Diana. Now I'm back.""That's it? That's all that happened?""What else would have happened?"I want to shake her. Want to demand she tell me what she was really doing, what she was planning with Diana. Want to see some kind of emotion—anger, hurt, anything but this polite indifference.And to think, not so long ago, I would have found a conversation like this tedious. Now, I’m almost desperate for it. "You didn't call," I say instead."You didn't ask me to.""I'm your mate—""Yes, you've mentioned that." Skye stands, moving toward the bed. "Is there something specific you need, Jaxon? It's late and I'm tired."Watching her dismiss me so easily, I'm hit with a sudden, terrible certainty.Skye isn't coming back to me.She's a
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