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After Muriel had left Celeste and Callix, the beta sat beside Celeste as they stared at the horizon and the marbled fountain that looked over the garden walls of the spring estate.
“Found your satchel by the willow tree…and a part of your dress,” the beta quietly teased as he handed her the bag that contained her books.
Memories of what happened beyond the garden maze a few nights ago had caused a blush to grow on Celeste’s cheeks before she cleared her throat. “T-thank you.”
“You seem… happy,” Callix said, and Celeste had to fight the urge not to touch her belly and almost give away her pregnancy because the beta was very smart.
“Even I can’t fathom Syzar’s actions; I am happy that he finally acknowledged me.”
“That’s more than acknowledging you, Celeste; he freaking claimed you
