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and you hold your head up high in the middle of a fight


TALITHA felt her father's head pull back from the embrace and she met his amber eyes with the red ones she'd been given by her mother. At his words, she could only nod. It had been so long since she'd felt comfort in the word "home" and now she felt she could finally see it as such. She needed the consistency and protection, and she knew that Inferni was where she truly belonged. She wanted to pick up her shattered pieces and provide something for her father's pack. So yes, she was more than ready to come home.

"IS Ezekiel here?" she asked as an afterthought, realizing that she hadn't seen her only brother in quite some time. Marlowe fluttered above father and daughter and she clicked her tongue to the raven, who proceeded to swoop down onto her shoulder.




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