All that the light touches

Wylan gave affection as easily as he breathed, but he still noticed the way his brother stiffened, and he didn’t force the affection. Instead, he teased as he spread his wings and spoke of the space. When he mentioned the rooms, Ollie seemed to relax a little. Wylan wasn’t going to kick him out - of course not.

“Maybe!” He said agreeably, sticking his head back out of the room that had been Bas and Hazels, wondering if Ollie had found something in the other one. “Maybe Bas left some weapons lying around?” He asked, a hint of excitement in his voice. It was true he was impatiently waiting for his own knife.


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