Edwyn lets me guide him back to the others, all willing and wanting to love him, but only because I’m pulling a statue. Edwyn’s body is present, but his soul stays where his father left it. I know those feelings, from way back when Papa would ride away and leave me waiting for him at the gate. It will take all our best efforts to stitch him back together again.
Edwyn... moments like this were written so well. this book is so important
