Soon, Razen’s crystal communicator began ringing again and again. Messages kept coming in, but he ignored them at first.
Just as I started to lose patience, he finally stepped away to answer one of her calls.
A few minutes later, he came back, his face serious.
“My love,” he said gently, “something urgent came up. I have to leave for a meeting tonight. It may take three days.” His eyes showed guilt.
“Oh,” I said quietly, sounding disappointed. “But our celebration is in four days.”
“I know, and I am sorry,” he said quickly. “But I promise I will be back. I would not miss it.” He kissed my forehead.
Inside, I felt a quiet thrill. Three days. I didn’t expect that much time. It was perfect.
***
The next three days passed quickly. I finished everything I needed.
Navielle made it easier. Every time I doubted myself, she sent me pictures of her and Razen, thinking it would hurt me. But each one only made me more sure.
I saved every picture. Soon, she would regret sending them.
At last, the day of the celebration arrived. The same day Razen was meant to return.
I stood in the living room, my thoughts racing. Then I took out my crystal communicator and sent him a message.