She waved it away as she stood. “If not today it would have come out tomorrow. The spirits know neither shame nor mercy.”
It had been hard then, and time had only dulled the physical pain. Even though she was mourning the loss of something she’d never had, the ache was there all the same.
“I will try to let him down easy,” she said, the uptick to her mouth lending just enough mirth to the words to underscore their double meaning. “Thank you for the welcome.”
The sun would soon dip behind the horizon, and Lessat would chase after like a dog on the heels of its quarry. In the morning it would rise breathing down its neck, blood already spilling across the sky.
Despite the somber turn of the conversation, Scabhair practically vibrated with excitement at the thought. The morrow would see them all bathe in the light of the stars.
It had been hard then, and time had only dulled the physical pain. Even though she was mourning the loss of something she’d never had, the ache was there all the same.
“I will try to let him down easy,” she said, the uptick to her mouth lending just enough mirth to the words to underscore their double meaning. “Thank you for the welcome.”
The sun would soon dip behind the horizon, and Lessat would chase after like a dog on the heels of its quarry. In the morning it would rise breathing down its neck, blood already spilling across the sky.
Despite the somber turn of the conversation, Scabhair practically vibrated with excitement at the thought. The morrow would see them all bathe in the light of the stars.