Finally.

The reward is instant and even better than Flynn expected. He can feel the pendant's magic align with his own and then it's all there, on a silver platter, thoughts and feelings and memories. All there, all his, all he needs to do is reach out to take, change, shift around, manipulate.

He doesn't, for now, but he laughs, patting Jacob's cheek and projecting his voice straight into his mind.

Oh, we're gonna have so much fun.