Voren let out a tired sigh as he walked deeper into the room. "Corvine."
The seriousness in his tone immediately caught Corvine’s attention, and the teasing smile faded fast.
There was something different about Voren’s expression tonight, more subdued, more thoughtful than usual. "I owe you an apology."
That was definitely not what Corvine had been expecting to hear. His eyebrows shot up, and now he was genuinely intrigued. Instead of responding right away, he gestured toward the sitting area. "Tea or coffee?"
Voren glanced over at the sofa. Corvine dropped into one of the chairs and pointed to the seat across from him. "The maids are all asleep, but I can make either one myself." A mischievous glint lit up his eyes. "Probably the same way I make it for Sera."
Voren groaned immediately. "Must you keep rubbing that in my face?"
Corvine laughed, the sound filling up the whole room. "Absolutely." He didn’t even try to hide how satisfied he felt. "Do you know how rare it is for me to actually win against you? I’ve been enjoying this victory way too much."
Voren shook his head. For once, he couldn’t even push back. The truth was that Corvine had won.
While Voren had spent years unknowingly pushing Seraphine away because of that curse, Corvine had stayed right by her side through some of the darkest times in her life. That wasn’t something he could deny, and honestly, it wasn’t something he wanted to deny either.
"Fine," Voren said as he settled onto the sofa. "You win."
Corvine looked entirely too pleased with that admission. "Good."
A few minutes later, he disappeared into the kitchen and came back carrying two steaming mugs of coffee. The rich aroma spread through the room right away. Voren accepted one cup while Corvine got comfortable in his seat again.
For a while, neither of them said anything. The silence wasn’t awkward at all. It felt more like they both knew a serious conversation was coming and were just giving it the space it needed.
Eventually, Voren set his coffee down on the table and started talking. For the first time, he told Corvine everything. He went through his entire history with Seraphine, their first meeting, how their relationship had developed, the real feelings they’d had for each other, and all the painful misunderstandings that followed.
Most importantly, he explained the spell in full detail. He didn’t hide anything, and he didn’t soften any of the rough parts either.
By the time he finished, nearly an hour had gone by. Corvine sat there quietly, taking it all in. The shock had shown up early in the story and never really left his face. Now it was mixed with a growing sense of understanding.
"No wonder," he said slowly, a thoughtful look settling over his features. "I always felt like there was something strange between you two. The chemistry was obvious, but so was all that hostility." He leaned back against the sofa with a small laugh. "You guys looked like you either wanted to kiss each other or kill each other depending on the day."
That actually made Voren smile. The description wasn’t too far off.
Corvine’s amusement faded as his expression turned more serious. "Before you ask, I honestly didn’t know any of this. I wasn’t particularly close to Sera back then. Everything changed after Ravyn became Alpha and made me Beta. That’s when I started working more closely with her."
Voren nodded. That lined up with everything he already knew. "I believe you."
The answer came easily because he genuinely did.
For a moment, another comfortable silence settled between them. Then Voren surprised him again. "Thank you."

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