Selthía;
I stare at Zerana's gentle brown eyes as she smiles at me.
We're in the privacy of one of the corridors at the back of the castle.
She softly tucks my hair behind my hair, and I find myself leaning into her touch.
"How do you feel… Seeing them again after all these years?" She questions, and I shut my eyes.
"You left Zephan alone rather quickly." She adds without judgment when she sees I ignored the first question.
I stiffen at the question.
I am good at doing that. At becoming and staying stone…
"They needed their privacy," I say with my voice cold and flat, like it mostly always is.
"Zephan is still healing. Zethar need some time with his brother. And the Omega…" I begin, and the words stick to my tongue, unable to come out of my mouth.
"What about him?" Zerana wuestions as she tilts her head, and I look away.
I shouldn't be worried about their omega, but I am. My relationship with the boys is so rocky, and now there just might be a baby added to the mix?
