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He knew he should probably think about it more, maybe even sleep on it. But something about today’s events made it so obvious to him that Atreus should be here, not there. He felt his chest tightening with guilt, if only because he felt like he would be betraying Akashingo, even though he had not been there very long.

Amalia prompted him to finish his sentence. He looked at her for a long moment, feeling that same certainty. He glanced down at the fresh moss soothing his ankle, then at the cozy walls of her den. In the background, Atreus could hear that sound he’d been missing: the wind sifting through the boughs of trees.

Remember that word you taught me? ‘Psithurism’? I decided I’d like to use it for my last name, he said, apropos of nothing. With a smile, he continued, You named me, in a way. You’ve been like a mother or sister to me for so long. I was thinking… maybe I could stay here and actually live with you.