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. “You know,” Eren muttered after a long pause, rubbing the back of his neck, “I could probably reach the plateau in half the time by myself.” “Wow,” I replied quietly, lifting an eyebrow at him. “So you are really considering abandoning me.” “I didn’t say that,” Eren argued immediately. “You thought it,” I said with a faint smile. Eren’s shoulders stiffened at my words. “Aylin,” Eren warned tiredly, pinching the bridge of his nose, “you’ve complained during this entire trip.” “Becaus
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