Page 63 of Heir of Grief


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My back was turned to her, so she couldn’t see the stubborn tears that streamed down my face as I bit my lip, smothering my sob.

“I’ll be up in a minute.” My voice was raw and sore. “Pancakes sound good, Tiff.”

“Great.” I could hear the smile in her voice. “Breakfast will be ready in 10 minutes.”

I eventually pulled myself out of bed, glancing at the missed calls and messages from Alaric.

Tall, Dark & Grumpy ?? 7:05 AM

Don’t tell me you forgot

you have training today?

Tall, Dark & Grumpy ?? 7:10 AM

Are you really sick,

or just avoiding me?

Tall, Dark & Grumpy ?? 7:12 AM

Mari, seriously.

Where are you?

Tall, Dark & Grumpy ?? 7:16 AM

Training isn’t optional, Mari. You’re missing

vital prep.

Tall, Dark & Grumpy ??7:20 AM

This isn’t just about training.

You’re shutting me out. I can feel it.

Tall, Dark & Grumpy ??7:25 AM

Hiding from me isn’t going to fix anything.

Tall, Dark & Grumpy ??7:28 AM

Mari, answer me. I can feel the bond straining.

Tall, Dark & Grumpy ??7:32 AM

Something’s wrong. I can feel it.

Please. Don’t make me worry.

Tall, Dark & Grumpy ??7:35 AM

If you don’t respond soon, I’m coming to get you.

7:40 AM Mari

I’m fine. Just need to rest.