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Cambria hadn't been worried for herself during the storm. The only slightly worrying moment was when the firewood had run out, but a solution to that problem had quickly come about thanks to her sister and Oak. It had never even occurred to her that the manor might be in danger of falling to the might of the winter snow and winds for such things seemed simply impossible. Haven Manor had always been there, and surely always wood. It was an immortal monolith and the heart of Crimson Dreams. Nothing could ever happen to it. No, the only thing that had worried the Marino during the storm was the welfare of her family that had been stuck outside in it, none so more than her mate. She couldn't even say which night was the worst, the first one she spent alone in their empty bed or the ones that followed it.


Slowly her initial weakness passed and she took some of her weight and pressure off of the Church woman. Now that she was thinking more clearly she felt guilty for throwing herself on Mati like that; surely the bronze wolfess was extremely tired and fatigued after her ordeal. Cambria should not be putting more on her that way. She could see the glimmer of regret and remorse in her lover's eyes and she wanted to wash it away. Mati shouldn't feel guilty; she had done nothing wrong. The only thing to blame was the damnable weather. That was the thing that had torn them asunder and made her stresses worse, nothing more. It was only natural that she would have worried so terribly for she loved the other woman so much.


It had been perhaps an overly dramatic statement to make, but the Marino fey truly felt that way. She did not want to live if Mati were torn away from her. It would be too much to bear. Her mate was right though, there was no need for such morbid thoughts now and she nodded her head slightly, eyes looking down for a moment before returning to connect with the violets. "The others are okay too? Parker and Tony? And Cypress?" Now that she was assured of Mati's well being she could focus on the other souls that had been with her. "Do they need attention? Do you?"

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