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Derek and Noah have both felt the world grow emptier before. This was not a new feeling, but both know you’re never ready.
Scott, who had lost a brother, had Malia and their new daughters to to distract him from the giant loss, so it seems harder for Derek and the sheriff, who have nothing to fill the space.
Slowly, perhaps inevitably they grow closer. A strange friendship built on his memory. Because they both know loss isn’t a contest, it’s a storm, and all that those left behind can try to do is take shelter where they find it.
