Leukos
I only realized I’d been crying while I heard Balt’s story when Silvana silently dried my tears with the back of her sleeve. All those times I’ve asked Wolf to tell me his name and he had refused...Now I understood. His refusal hadn’t been born out of his proudful character as I’ve thought, but defensiveness. It was true what he’d said. There’s a history to a name. There’s a past buried underneath and ghosts guarding it. What you ask for is not a word. You ask for a power that can not be given for free.
By the Gods, I’d been so wrong. I’d pushed so hard those first months at his side and he had suffered already so much during his life. I didn’t regret it because everything that had happened between us had led us to bonding and making the son that grew in my belly. I’d onl
