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The awe in Camila's eyes brightened Hadley. She liked what he'd shown her, no matter how simple it was. Hadley had accepted the springs as part of the pack, forgetting about the wonder it was, finding the new joy in the hidden nature that wrapped around them with the steam and the sweet memories it held. He watched her weave a hand through the air, parting the steam. Hadley backed away a little, letting the steam obscure his presence, a safe haven for them to stand in.
Her question was so sweet, naive and pushing for answers. He moved to stand at her side as she peered at the pool, still a respectful distance away as she drew a hand through it. It's called a hot spring. The water's warm. You can be safe here, hidden with the steam... He glanced away embarrassed, hoping that she wouldn't find his thoughts on the springs foolish. He walked into the water, letting it lap around him before turning around, softly indicating that she could come in as well.
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