BRIAR'S POV
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I sat up fast, too fast to be casual, and behind me on Creseda, Fenrys chuckled. "I must say, your light snoring was much more enjoyable than your insults." I ignore his ignorant comments, even if I wanted to scream that I didn't snore. I glared ahead of me, and that's when I noticed our surroundings, and then I felt it, that welcoming bloom from the grounds as we tracked pass the border line of my home. Wynlands. The wind gushed, blowing my hair back, and the cool breeze kissed my skin as if welcoming me home.
The smell is like I remembered it, and the uneasiness in my chest became less and less, but it turned around when I looked ahead, at our home-- our home that stood no more.
None of the buildings are the same...they're all...temporary buildings.
My heart drops int
