For the first time in a long time, Rowell felt...hopeful...
Rowell laid next to him
skippity skappity?
At some point during the night, Liam dozed off. When he woke up in the morning, Rowell was gone-presumably back in his swan state.
With the sun out, it would be much easier to find his way home
He was all good-he found his way home, unsure whether or not the events of last night had all been some sort of strange dream
