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CHAPTER 113
~Storm's POV~
Silence exploded like a bomb.
The only sound was the rush of the river behind us.
And for the first time in a long time, I didn't know what to say.
"Storm, speak to us," Kael urged. I could see the worry in his eyes but I couldn't bring myself to say it.
To me, admitting it meant admitting I was losing Spring. I couldn't bring myself to lose the only lady that I had ever fallen in love with.
Spring lit up my days, my mind, my whole world in ways I haven't told her yet.
I should have told her, but when Spring synced with the others… everything hit pause for me and I had to tread carefully out of fear of losing her… and now…
"Storm," Jace called out sharply. "Talk to us. Tell us what he says isn't true."
Could I?
"Storm?" Tyrion's voice broke through my train of thought.
"How can he when all I said was the truth?"
