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Taesan finds him down by the shore. Leehan sits on the beach by a sputtering fire dressed in only a loose shirt and trousers, a pillar unmoving in the wind and dark of night. Looking at him only makes Taesan feel colder.
“What are you looking for? Is there even anything out there?”
“You won’t understand." With his words Leehan digs another trench in the space between them. They’re so close as to be almost touching, and yet he feels miles away. Leehan is slipping through his fingers no matter how hard Taesan grips, and it stings panic deep in his chest.
So he does something stupid.
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Taesan Isn't a Witch (He's a Practitioner with a talent for mending. No matter what they call him, he at least knows the difference)
Leehan Isn't a Selkie (Not anymore, at least. The Hunters made sure of that)
Will they be able to find a safe haven in each other? Or will all the things they are and aren't tear them apart irrevocably?