Disclaimer and author's notes are in Chapter 1.
Sky of love
There was no faith left; Zachariah had ripped away the last of it with his dramatic, too-early reveal.
There was no hope left; the light pouring forth from the pit at their feet had blasted it all away.
But there was love. There were his fingers reaching for Sam's jacket, and the tug on his clothing as Sam grabbed back just as hard, and there was the broken apology from Sam's trembling lips matching his heartfelt one left on Sam's voicemail.
There was Sam, who'd always been his brother and always would be.
But the greatest of these is love.