Cerulean Cape We turn our headphones all the way up and we press play

Just like she had always imagined their reuniting would go, ever since they started their journey to find him, Lucas came running towards her, ready to collide. He was a lot bigger than she remembered, of course, and his voice was different and yet the same. They collided into a wolf hug and Laurel planted her head against the side of his neck, taking in his scent which felt familiar yet completely different in all possible ways. Saltier. Different. But still her baby Lucas, her favourite child, her pride and joy.

I have missed you so much, she murmured into his fur and she pressed her head firmly against the side of his face and neck as she decided to enjoy this moment just a little bit longer.