Eleanor's POVThe next morning, Cassian left the house just like he had countless times before.He stood in the entryway adjusting his cuffs, then leaned down to fix a strand of my sleep-mussed hair."There's an Elder Council meeting today. I might be a little late getting home."His voice was as gentle as ever.If this had been before, I would have reminded him not to push himself too hard.I would have overseen dinner preparations myself, then sat in the living room that evening and waited for him to come home.Because for the past five years, that was what I always did.When Cassian was busy, I waited.When Cassian was tired, I was there for him.I always believed that being his wife meant understanding his responsibilities and accepting how busy he was.But today, I just stood there, watching his silhouette disappear.I didn't ask when he would be back.I didn't remind him to be careful on the road.I didn't even hug him before he left, the way I always used to.The moment the door
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