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Airy rested her forehead against his chest and tried not to turn red. She was getting better at not blushing but it was a natural reaction for about 50% of her conversations since arriving at the castle. "You don't want to ask me about the dream or anything? Just Cass & me? Stuff. They're both interesting stories. Honestly."

She wasn't sure what they were supposed to talk about.