It took no time to find the blade alongside the groove that held where Brandon’s body had laid.
Regardless of the circumstances, it was far easier to see it now and be thankful for the life he had been given. It was hard to say goodnight to her and have to allow Melchoir back to snuggle her but now that the shadows were gone, the twilight rim stayed a soft purple before extending to black and Raine lived for sleeping in the golden orange stony nests that her mate would make her. She’d murmur sweet little messages to Brandon, loving what he’d do for her during the day, sending him notes of hope that he would continue discovering himself with her. She’d then curl up tightly and wait to be covered by her brave warrior.
She truly did know how to speak to their hearts, and because of it, th
