The owl had been sent and he made sure the floo was connected to Amara’s as he sat on his couch waiting. Tristan wondered if there was a chance she wasn’t going to show up. He couldn’t blame her, could he? She was dealing with Death Eater shit, the loss of her last family member, and maybe he was the last thing she needed. Plus, he didn’t even know what he wanted out of this visit. If they hooked up, maybe it would get it out of his system or maybe it would give him some more clarity for all of this. Whatever it was, at least Lysander had said if something happened, it wasn’t going to be the end of them.












