Before Rosalie could summon a response (one that would have mortified her to admit after the resolution she'd made only days ago), Ezra shifted his books and was confessing to something being wrong. The abrupt change of conversation was a relief, though she was also pained to realize that as well. Rosalie would never wish him ill, had just about driven herself mad to try and find a cure for him, but if something else was wrong ... something that would detract from her having kissed someone else - well Rosalie felt incredibly grateful for it.
It was then that she caught sight of the books tucked in his arms. Curses, curses and more curses. "Are you - " investigating? Rosalie's eyes were wide with surprise. If Ezra was trying to break the curse again, if he had regained some hope - had something changed? "Something else besides -?"
It was then that she caught sight of the books tucked in his arms. Curses, curses and more curses. "Are you - " investigating? Rosalie's eyes were wide with surprise. If Ezra was trying to break the curse again, if he had regained some hope - had something changed? "Something else besides -?"
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