you,” Dexter cooed as he reached down with one gentle hand and ran his fingers through her hair. She was silent for a moment, though not one of them could blame her. Nobody except her would ever understand the magic of what happened, nor would anybody ever know what it was like to die and come back as if it had never happened. Dexter could sense the bond between the four shifters tie itself off in a double knot, and the entire universe felt like it was back on track. Despite the conflict, despite the horror, and despite the destruction, everything would be fine. Everything would always be
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