Tethy’s POV“My feet hurt, Eren,” I complained softly, pressing the back of my hand against my forehead.“You cannot be serious,” Eren muttered, his jaw tightening.“I’m exhausted,” I whined.“You were perfectly fine ten minutes ago,” Eren snapped, crossing his arms.“That was before I saw this cursed mountain,” I shot back immediately.Eren exhaled sharply through his nose and looked away toward the cliffs, visibly trying to regain his patience while the cold wind pushed through his dark hair.Eren kicked a loose rock down the trail, the stone clattering violently against the cliffside before disappearing into the fog below.“Aylin,” Eren said in a low voice, dragging a frustrated hand through his hair, “weren’t you the one telling me you work with police investigations?”“I never said it like that,” I replied innocently, leaning against the car.“You told me you’ve watched autopsies without flinching,” Eren pointed out, narrowing his eyes at me.“Mhm,” I answered lazily.“And crime
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