Sleepy Fox Hollow i can't find the words so i guess it's time

go home to wylla.

go sleep with emmerich. a brother, mahler called him.

it became abundantly clear all the holes that paleo filled in his heart. wylla took the place of his mother. mahler took the place of a father he should have known soon. emmerich took the place of his brother.

there was a soft tremble to him as he brought himself to stand, but he nodded. slightly. still pressed into the lavender-eyed healer. yet ready to go home all the same.