137 Chapter 137

137 Chapter 137

Seraphina’s POV 1

I stared at Caleb’s message until my eyes burned.

*”Sera! Long time no see, how are you lately?!”*

Those cheerful exclamation points made my chest ache. The coffee shop around me suddenly felt too small, too loud. The teenager

across the room was still glued to her phone. Everything was so normal, so ordinary.

My phone buzzed with another message from Caleb.

*”Hope you’re doing great! Miss our old conversations.”*

Miss our old conversations. Caleb lived at the border now. Far from Damien and the pack and everything that reminded me of what I’d

lost.

Maybe… maybe I could go to him.

The thought hit me like a lightning bolt. Caleb wouldn’t ask too many questions. He’d never been the type to pry or judge. If I said I

needed help, he’d help. That’s just who he was.

My hands shook as I typed a response.

*”Long time no see! I’ve run into some trouble and was wondering if I could come see you? Would that be okay?”*

I stared at the message for a full minute before hitting send. What if he said no? What if he was too busy? What if seeing me would just

bring back bad memories for him too?

phone buzzed

for you. Are you alright? Do you need me to come

my eyes.

last time someone had worried about me without expecting something in return?

Just need somewhere to stay for a while.

need, Sera. You know where I am. Same place as always, Mom

you.”*

I’ll be

thank me yet. Fair warning

was so like him. Making jokes when he

for my almost untouched coffee and left, heading for the bus station with my pathetic little bag.

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137 Chapter 137

think about Adrian coming home from school or Lily

finding that letter.

Just keep moving.

older and more crowded

slowly became more familiar. Rolling hills instead

It felt like running

probably reading my letter right now. To the look on his face when

To Adrian

my face against the window and tried not to

time I reached the final stop, the sun was setting. The “bus station” was basically just a bench and a rusty

happened and time moved

I called Caleb.

the first

station. Though it’s really just a bench in

the place. Don’t

“Caleb, I-”

minutes. Don’t go

hung up before I could say anything else. I sat on the bench and wrapped my arms around myself, watching

above the empty

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