The Sunspire sister datura

Tell me about your language, Hex replied, intrigued. I'm not familiar with the words. Where do you come from?

They entered the rendezvous, and he sat in the center of it, feeling disbelief and relief settle down upon him like a mother's embrace. He felt safe here. The only other place he'd found this sensation was in Agrippa's arms.

It was meant to be.

Hex sighed gently, eyelids sagging slightly as he relaxed.