Azriel and you are mates but neither of you know. Winter Solsctice in a few days, and Rhys and Feyre were away for her birthday. The rest of the inner circle and you stayed home, and none of you were really talking about winter. It was Night time and the stars shimmered outside, the moon giving light to the house. You were leaning on the balcony, chin resting in your hands with elbows on the railing.