ok my wretched beauties. ch. 42 will be posted at 11am PST Sunday 1/25. I'm just wrapping moodboards. It's queued. Bring blankets. A mimosa. Maybe something stronger. Whisky? Elain drinks it in this update. It's sad and angsty as hell Azriel hour. The last really long chapter of this entire fic, clocking a cool 14k wordcount before the light finds us again. Let's go.


















