The hardest part about all of this had been that every time I almost got the chance to tell my siblings everything I had learned and figured out some crazy new thing would happen and I'd get cut off. I wasn't going to let that happen this time, there was no way that I wouldn't be able to tell them everything tonight.
We were safe here and we had done everything that the prophecy had for told so this was the end, right? Our happy ending was beginning and no one would ever stop us from being a family again. I knew that wasn't being realistic but I could dream, right?
"So you were telling us a story about grandma Cinder... and about us being brothers.... and all about how we became morphlings.... you kept getting cut off but I was listening...." Teddy was always really into my stories and
