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let go but continue to rub small circles<br />

over her cheekbones, trying to soothe her.<br />

She reaches out a finger and touches the<br />

white feathers in front of her. The male<br />

sucks in his breath but doesn’t tell her to<br />

stop, so she continues, running her finger<br />

over his muscles that let him fly. When<br />

he gently flexes the muscles in his left<br />

wing, she feels her right wing mirror him,<br />

matching his movements.<br />

“Adder,” she says. Her voice is hoarse<br />

but it’s the only thing she can think to say<br />

right now. “My name is Adder.”<br />

His lips tug upwards on the side as he<br />

says, “Lorcan.”<br />

“Thank you, Lorcan.”<br />

“Anything for my mirror mate.”<br />

***<br />

Almost two years have come and<br />

gone between Lorcan and Adder since<br />

the mating bond had been discovered<br />

in Adder’s home village marketplace.<br />

Lorcan and Adder spend their mornings<br />

together, flying to near impossible heights<br />

and banking around trees and homes in<br />

the nearby city. Young children come out<br />

in the streets in the morning and scream<br />

with laughter as the King and his mirror<br />

mate fly by with enough speed for the<br />

wind to knock them on the ground.<br />

This morning, a rare winter morning<br />

with the sun melting the snow that had<br />

fallen from a previous night, finds Adder<br />

waking up alone in the bed. A note on the<br />

small table has her name on it written in<br />

the elegant handwriting she recognizes as<br />

Lorcan’s. She quickly sits up, and pushing<br />

through her yawn and groggy eyes, plucks<br />

the note up to read it:<br />

Abigale Robles<br />

Sunflowers<br />

Drawing, Bristol Paper and Micron Pens<br />

My dearest Adder. Despite my<br />

complaints, Lord Breham has demanded<br />

my presence early this morning. I’m sorry<br />

to cancel our flight but I will make it up to<br />

you tomorrow. I will sneak away to see you<br />

as soon as I can.<br />

Adder smiles at the words and<br />

places the letter in the drawer with the<br />

other notes of cancellation, tallying the<br />

missed flights up to eleven since their<br />

time together. Normally she finds herself<br />

going to an early breakfast on days when<br />

Lorcan can’t join her, but her flights this<br />

past week had left frost on the tips of her<br />

wings and today is too beautiful to pass<br />

up. She quickly gets ready and opens the<br />

door to their balcony at the highest level<br />

of the palace and jumps off.<br />

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