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"Why are you here? How did you even… Did he call you?" Arabelle's voice faltered, her unease evident in the way she avoided his gaze as he stepped into the room.

Cai rolled his eyes, closing the distance between them with casual ease. He leaned down and pressed a soft kiss to the top of her head before sinking into the chair that Rafe had vacated earlier. "You mean Rafe? No, he didn't call me," Cai said, his tone matter-of-fact. "But don't worry, I'll deal with him later. Do you really think my sister could be admitted to a hospital, and I wouldn't find out?" He gave her a pointed look, one that wordlessly called her a fool.

Arabelle sighed,and stiffened her shoulders. "I'm not really your sister, you know," she murmured, as if the words could create some distance between them.