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"drowned. de sea sent him back." her throat, ah, it hurt, it hurt. "lafayette an' lucette found him." his children, though they had not known it. might they have come to comprehend? sapphique would not ever feel the reverberations of that discovery.
it seemed a disservice to her babes.
val — this season felt skewed without a return to his arms, without the assurance that inside her once more he had helped to grow the saltwaves of a new generation.
she did not want to weep, not now and not in front of tousaint. it cost mireille a monumental effort to resolve, and for a moment she only stared emptily toward the sea which had tested val again and again, and at last devoured his fear.