Noctisardor Bypass zodon

we're home.
she repeated it over and over in her head, sagging against druid and quickly finding something like a doze in the arms of a sister she had not thought she would see again.
eventually, the story came out in halting sentences. the island. her husband. their children. their god. their bliss. and all the loss and change that followed, everything except anselm. she said nothing about him or what they had done.
and after that, heda slept, something untroubled for the first time in months.