Emberwood We'll go to a place that is safe from greed, anger, and boredom

She settled in—it was surreal, perhaps—but due. Maybe this was how it should have been in the beginning—had he been able to fully gain Lestan and Reverie’s trust.

“She told me about Ruby when she… found me at the Creek,” he offered, a furrow to his brow, a sideways glance given to the girl at his side. She was a stranger to him in so many ways—in so many ways, familiar.

“At least now they’re together. They were close.”

He didn’t know what he believed in—after death and the beyond. He could only focus on the now.

Surely, there was something, though. “Reverie… There are a lot of things about Moss’s death that I didn’t tell you about…”