Because if you are, Calla, I don't mind moving in.

Calla's POV

The clean scent of cedarwood reached me first, followed by the low, disapproving edge in Julien's voice.

"Did you skip breakfast? You're in no state to be on shift if you're this weak."

I gripped his forearm and held on for what felt like a long time before the world steadied beneat...

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