He took Isak’s hands, saw the confusion in his eyes as Even started walking him backwards through the water, back to the beach. Even had found his soulmate, he knew he had, and yet it had been so difficult for him to see this was what he wanted for so long. A house, a family, a husband. Growing old together, his heart with Isak and Isak’s with him. They were Isak and Even, had been for over four years. Fuck his fears, fuck everything.
Epilogue| Four years later...
Of Addiction











