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Sorana sobbed. Teya held her, and Reyes watched, feeling his heart race.

Their daughter sobbed around an explanation and Reyes wanted to tell her to stop, because it didn't matter why she had gone in there, only that she was alive — but he didn't have the energy; he licked the crown of her head and then her cheeks, trying to warm her up, and to prove to himself he had succeeded.

Not drowning. Not dead. Listen, she's here and she's alive and you did that.

Its, its alright, Sorana... Its okay, he finally managed with a tone that was still pitched with adrenaline, Just rest now, baby. Shh. Sleep first, then they'd figure it out together.