3
BENJAMIN
I was ready for everyone to be done talking. All this talk of Ancients and knowledge and what paths to take was just bullshit dancing around the fact that we didn't know how to find the man who had my son and make him pay.
"We don't need the correct path," Asher said. "We simply need a path. I think we are all willing to accept the risk that entails."
I nodded emphatically. I appreciated all the work Meredith did for us, watching over our pregnancies and births, healing when needed, but when it came to war? What good were the artreans? From everything I'd seen and heard, they were a bunch of peace loving hippie hermits that lived off in a commune somewhere. How much help could they really be?
My ire softened as I saw Evan curl into Kurt's chest. A tiny smile twitched at the
