This is it

Cleaning out an entire den was a lot of work, and not all of it physical. This was the last space he shared with Zee, and letting it go was almost unbearable. He knew that change had to happen, and that this was inevitable. That didn’t make it easy.

He was grabbing a few bits and pieces he couldn’t do without, and heading down the hill to load them on the wagon when an unexpected face distracted him. He put down the bundle, tucking it to the side as he watched Wynter climb the hill towards his den. “Come to see me off?” He asked, keeping his voice light.


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