Solaris' POV Kesiray clung to me, and all I could do was hold her back and stare unfeelingly at who I knew to be, Gwena, looking at us from her seat on the couch. I had no idea she had come back to their tribe, but right now, I needed Kesiray to go with me. “Is your dad?” Kesiray began, mumbling into my chest as she hugged me tightly. “Not yet,” I breathed. “But soon, he’s asked that I bring you to him.” “Really?” she asked, loosening her grip to look up at me. She looked confused as to why, on his deathbed, my father would want to see her. I didn’t know either, but I would do it for him if it were what he wanted. "Oh, this is Gwena." Kesiray had turned and followed my gaze. "We can introduce ourselves later; right now, you need to go," she replied, getting off the couch and wavin

