{"id":4211,"date":"2020-02-05T00:00:17","date_gmt":"2020-02-05T05:00:17","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/awakenings.embklitzke.com\/?p=4211"},"modified":"2020-02-04T19:34:10","modified_gmt":"2020-02-05T00:34:10","slug":"twenty-nine-03-4","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/awakenings.embklitzke.com\/?p=4211","title":{"rendered":"Twenty-nine &#8211; 03"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><em>[This post is from Neve&#8217;s point of view.]<\/em><\/p>\n<p>Neve\u2019s heart seized and she grasped for both of his hands. \u201cHow do you know that? How do you know? Is it Leinth? Can you sense her?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cNot only her,\u201d Seamus said, squeezing his eyes shut for a few seconds before he opened them again, meeting her gaze with a weak, rueful smile. \u201cThe Hunt, Neve. It\u2019ll never not be a part of me. I can feel when a battle\u2019s joined. There\u2019s an ache in me because I\u2019m not there with them.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cYou are <em>exactly<\/em> where they need you to be,\u201d she whispered fiercely, squeezing his hands so hard her knuckles went white. Seamus winced slightly and looked away.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cMaybe,\u201d he allowed, his voice little more than an exhaled breath. \u201cMaybe not. The enemy they face is one of my making.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201c<em>You<\/em> did not make Orcus,\u201d Neve said. \u201cDon\u2019t start that. That\u2019s not a burden you need to shoulder. We\u2019ve been over it.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cHave we?\u201d he murmured, leaning his head back and staring at the ceiling. \u201cI sure as hell don\u2019t remember.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cSeamus.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>He sighed, closing his eyes again. It was a sigh she\u2019d heard a thousand times when they were young, before their father was gone, before they shouldered as many burdens as they did now.<\/p>\n<p><em>Not we. Me. Before I shouldered as many burdens. Seamus always seemed to carry the weight of more than his share, even then. Maybe he did and Teague and I just never knew. Maybe.<\/em> She took a breath. \u201cSeamus, please,\u201d she said softly. \u201cDon\u2019t do that and don\u2019t do this to yourself. For once in your whole bloody life don\u2019t take the weight of a problem onto your shoulders. Please.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>He was silent for what felt like a long time, staring at the ceiling again before he finally spoke. \u201cI don\u2019t know if I can.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cTry,\u201d Neve said as she squeezed his hands again. \u201cPlease. For all of us, just try.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cAll right,\u201d he murmured, then sighed again. It was a different sigh this time, though, one that was quiet, tired, not the familiar long-suffering sigh that she\u2019d heard so often. \u201cI\u2019ll try.\u201d<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>[This post is from Neve&#8217;s point of view.] Neve\u2019s heart seized and she grasped for both of his hands. \u201cHow do you know that? How do you know? Is it Leinth? 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