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He didn't wait. Didn't plan, didn't run through outcomes or consequences the way he always did because for once, control wasn't the priority. She was.
Cassy hadn't moved. Still standing where he left her, still trying to process what he said.
"I'm not going to stand here and watch this disappear."
Those words, they didn't feel like strategy. They felt like something else entirely.
"Caleb—"
"I'm done letting this be dictated by everyone else." He cut in not harsh but certain. Final.
Silence because that wasn't like him. Not in this, not when everything had been so controlled, so measured, so carefully handled.
Cassy's brows pulled slightly. "…What are you saying?"
Caleb took a step closer. Not stopping this time, not holding distance. "I'm saying I'm done adjusting around this." A pause. "I'm done letting it shrink into something smaller just to make it easier for everyone else."
Her breath caught slightly because that was exactly what they had been doing making it manageable, making it acceptable, making it… less.
"You made your choice," he continued. "And I respect that." A pause. "But I'm making mine now."
Silence because this wasn't reactive. This was intentional.
"…And what is that?" she asked quietly.
Caleb didn't hesitate. "I'm not hiding this anymore."
The words landed immediately, heavy, irreversible.
Cassy's heart skipped. "…Caleb." A warning, a hesitation because she knew what that meant.
"No," he said softly. Shaking his head once. "I'm serious." A step closer. "They wanted clarity?" A pause. "They're going to get it."
That wasn't careful, that wasn't controlled, that was the opposite of everything they had done so far.
"You don't do this halfway," he added and that was true. Always had been.
Cassy shook her head slightly. "…This isn't just about us." Her voice was steady but there was urgency in it now. "This affects everything."
"I know." Immediate, no hesitation.
"And you're still—"
"Yes." He didn't let her finish because there was no uncertainty left.
Silence because now, this wasn't theoretical anymore. This wasn't something they were managing. This was something he was about to change completely.
"…You're going to blow this open," she said quietly.
Caleb met her gaze. "I'm going to stop letting it control us." A pause. "Even if that means everything else shifts."
That was the risk. The real one because once this became public fully there was no more distance to hide behind. No more careful structure, no more protection just truth. Raw, visible.
"…You could lose a lot," Cassy said. Not as a warning, as reality.
Caleb didn't look away. "I already am."
That hit harder than anything else because this time it wasn't about deals or reputation. It was about her.
Silence stretched and for the first time in a long time there was nothing holding him back.
"…If I don't do this," he said quietly, "I lose you anyway."
Cassy's chest tightened because she couldn't deny it. Not anymore.
"And I'm not choosing that."
That was it. The decision, clear, uncompromising.
Cassy looked at him, really looked and for a moment everything else faded again. The pressure, the company, the consequences. All of it because what he was offering now, it wasn't safety, it wasn't control, it was risk. For her, for them, for everything.
"…You don't get to take this back once you do it," she said softly.
Caleb nodded. "I know." A pause. "And I'm still doing it."
Silence because that was final and now, the only question left—
Was whether she was ready for what came with it because this time, he wasn't protecting the structure. He was choosing her. Openly, completely. No more control, no more distance just truth and whatever it cost.
And nothing about that would be small.