A wave of nausea crashes over Dimitri, only recognized a moment later as jealousy. A whole year for Cass to live at home -- Darcy got to revisit Lyon in memories -- and Dimitri, missing half his heart, torn from the foundation of what he is, has only has his broken mind broken further. Jealousy, too, that Cass has someplace to return to, a home worth showing anyone else. It's been almost three years, now, without sight or sound of home, and he just -- he just --

But Cass got to go home. She's been safe, free of Malin and her ilk. Dimitri can't begrudge her that, no matter how jealous.

He sweeps Cass back into a hug, tucking her head under his chin. His voice shudders, thick with tears. "I'm glad," he says, "I'm -- I'm so happy for you."