A Little Quieter Without Them

Noah

Goodbyes never sit right with me. Even when they’re temporary, even when I know the road back is short. I can feel it in my ribs, like Hawk pacing, restless. Elliot clung tight to Xavier first, then Levi, then Haiden, his orbit, his anchors. Macey gave them all fierce little hugs that belo...

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