Chapter 39
Aria Amethyst's Point of View
The early morning light filtered through the garden's foliage, casting a dappled pattern of sunlight and shadow. As I stood there, clutching my chest, Maureen's words still echoing in my mind, I saw Blue emerge from the house. His pajamas were rumpled, his hair a mess, and his eyes bleary from sleep. Our eyes locked, and for a moment, the world around us seemed to fade away.
When Maureen noticed Blue approaching, she excused herself, saying she had things to take care of. But I knew, behind her words, she was giving us the opportunity to talk privately.
"I have something to finish inside," Maureen said, giving me a knowing smile before she turned and walked away. I felt every step she took, like the world around me was slowly fading, leaving jus
