we shall heal our wounds, collect our dead
Never one to begrudge Remi the closeness he needs (and that Ronin shamelessly craves and enjoys as well), the Huntsman lets his free arm slip around his husband's lower back. He's always careful of going anywhere near his shoulder blades, but a year has made him adept at finding loopholes to satisfy their hunger for touch.
"I'll send Sugar off with them," he says of the letters, closing his eyes as well. As for Enzo... Ronin frowns a bit, unsure how things might go; he doesn't want to suggest anything that might not be true, because that would only make it sting more if it went wrong. "You will get through it," he whispers, because that much he does believe. "And I will be there to help you, no matter what happens."
"I'll send Sugar off with them," he says of the letters, closing his eyes as well. As for Enzo... Ronin frowns a bit, unsure how things might go; he doesn't want to suggest anything that might not be true, because that would only make it sting more if it went wrong. "You will get through it," he whispers, because that much he does believe. "And I will be there to help you, no matter what happens."
THE DARK STAR
and continue fighting
