Caspar shrugs a shoulder, his proud smile tempered with remorse over what might have happened had he not finally owned up to his emotions. "I couldn't, even if I tried. She knows me too well."
He sits down next to Adia, who leans over and kisses his cheek once he's settled. "No, but it won't be any later than mid-May," she tells Harley. "That's when tulip season ends."
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Date: 2019-04-07 12:10 pm (UTC)He sits down next to Adia, who leans over and kisses his cheek once he's settled. "No, but it won't be any later than mid-May," she tells Harley. "That's when tulip season ends."