Chapter 46

Cerys's POV

Kaelen stood before me, his scent sharp with rain and regret.

I gave a small laugh, one that tasted like blood and moonlight. "The Kaelen I knew," I said quietly, "never asked whether I misunderstood anything. He simply stood by me, without reason."

My eyes flicked toward the small cake in his hand, its sweet scent clashing with the storm outside. "You came because you were worried abo