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"I guess a bit better."
He nodded as they approached the large, intimidating gates. The house behind it was a mansion, old-looking and made of brick. "It is."
He got in the driver seat, glancing back.
She shrugged. "The same."
"The ivy turns green and the flowers in the trees bloom."
He kissed her cheek. "No worries."
She kissed his temple. "I'm sorry. You can go back to sleep if you'd like."
"Yeah. It always has been. Except in Spring."
"It shouldn't be."
She glanced at him. "Did I wake you?"
He nodded slowly. "That's it."
"Mhm."
She sighed comfortably, taking his hand warmly.
They came upon a small cobble trail, tall iron spikes visible now in the distance.
"But why worry?"
She shifted, her eyes fluttering as she woke. She was quiet, just laying there silently as she rested.
He nodded slowly. "Huh."
He squinted. "So?"
Avice was still asleep, her skin warm and expression relaxed.
"Are the Alyndars like your parents?'
