CHAPTER 20
“Blodwyn?” Daniel said.
Mykal, standing beside Geneva and Gembert, watched the odd exchange.
Blodwyn offered Miriam a thin-lipped smile. He looked both humbled and embarrassed.
Miriam clamped her hands onto Blodwyn’s arms.
“Wyn?” Mykal said, confused.
“All these years.” Miriam studied Blodwyn’s face intently.
“After my parents were murdered, I was on the run,” Blodwyn said.
“Was in weather a lot like this. Perhaps a wee-bit worse.” Daniel held his fingers up illustrating his take on a wee-bit. “Found him passed out in the snow. Just a little lad. Waist high, he was.”
“Ironic,” Mykal said.
“We took him in for a time.” Miriam finally looked away. Her eyes gazing only at the floor. Her cheeks reddened.
“It’s okay,” Blodwyn whispered. It was almost as if he only wanted Mi
