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Diana

Billy takes a step forward and wraps me in his warm bear hug. I bury my face in his chest and hug him just as tight.

He steps back, “See you in a bit, kid”, and with a little wave, turns around and strides back towards the cars.

I watch as they begin to pile into the SUVs, Billy among them. He gives me one last wink, grinning crookedly before ducking into the lead car.

The low growl of the engines rises as the vehicles roll down the driveway, kicking up small clouds of dust and mist in their wake.

I watch until the last taillight vanishes into the mist.

A warm arm curls around my shoulders, anchoring me to the earth.

Dominicus presses a kiss to my temple, his voice a soft murmur against my hair.

“Don’t worry, dulcis. They’ll be fine. And they’ll bring her back safely.”

I close my eyes for a moment, breathing him in, clinging to the hope stitched into his words. I hope so.

For Billy’s sake.

For Emerald’s sake.

For all of us…

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