Sylvie clung to him with all four hands for a while, but soon it was time.
"Love you," she said quietly. "No revelation there, just the way you knew I did." It still needed saying, this one last time. She wished she'd told the others more, when they were still enough of themselves for it to matter, instead of just enough of themselves to have an edge in hunting them.
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