{"id":4503,"date":"2020-12-30T17:44:40","date_gmt":"2020-12-30T22:44:40","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/awakenings.embklitzke.com\/?p=4503"},"modified":"2020-12-30T17:44:40","modified_gmt":"2020-12-30T22:44:40","slug":"fifteen-02-5","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/awakenings.embklitzke.com\/?p=4503","title":{"rendered":"Fifteen &#8211; 02"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><em>[This post is from Neve&#8217;s point of view.]<\/em><\/p>\n<p>Tory\u2019s brow furrowed deeply.\u00a0 \u201cMy cousin?\u00a0 But\u2014Mum.\u00a0 I didn\u2019t think I <em>had<\/em> any cousins.\u00a0 Whose is he?\u00a0 Uncle Seamus or Uncle Teague\u2019s?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cNeither.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>Her son frowned.\u00a0 \u201cBut you\u2014you only have two brothers, right?\u00a0 There aren\u2019t any sisters&#8230;right?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>Neve reached over and rested her hand on his knee.\u00a0 \u201cNo, you\u2019re right.\u00a0 There\u2019s just my brothers and I.\u00a0 But we also have Phelan and his sister.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>His brow furrowed, nose wrinkling.\u00a0 \u201cI didn\u2019t know that Uncle Phelan had a sister.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cWe don\u2019t talk about her,\u201d Neve admitted.\u00a0 \u201cNot anymore, not after what happened here.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>Tory leaned back, shaking his head.\u00a0 \u201cI don\u2019t understand.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cIt\u2019s all right.\u00a0 You don\u2019t have to.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cDon\u2019t I?\u00a0 Mum, you said one of them is my cousin like that was something important.\u00a0 Is it or isn\u2019t it?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>She felt a stab of regret, a surge of momentary, old pain.\u00a0 \u201cIt\u2019s both,\u201d she said softly, then sighed.\u00a0 \u201cThe story is complicated, though.\u00a0 She came here once a long time ago.\u00a0 We made her leave before too long.\u00a0 She was&#8230;a bit more extreme in her reactions and beliefs than we were comfortable with.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>Her son frowned, staring at the floor for a few seconds.\u00a0 \u201cExtreme?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cShe wanted to kill Hecate.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>He went rigid.\u00a0 \u201cWhy?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cThat part is a longer story.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cOh,\u201d he murmured, his lips thinning.\u00a0 He shook his head a little.\u00a0 \u201cBut one of them is\u2014is hers?\u00a0 Her child?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>Neve nodded.\u00a0 \u201cYes.\u00a0 And they\u2019re seeking stories she told them\u2014stories they\u2019ve heard since they were children.\u201d\u00a0 She paused and took a slow breath.\u00a0 \u201cThey\u2019re searching for something\u2014for someone\u2014they know is out here somewhere.\u00a0 Someone that\u2019s here.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cWho?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>She closed her eyes.\u00a0 The words stuck in her throat and it felt as if she\u2019d never be able to make them come.\u00a0 Then, finally: \u201cFor you and Merlin.\u201d<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>[This post is from Neve&#8217;s point of view.] Tory\u2019s brow furrowed deeply.\u00a0 \u201cMy cousin?\u00a0 But\u2014Mum.\u00a0 I didn\u2019t think I had any cousins.\u00a0 Whose is he?\u00a0 Uncle Seamus or Uncle Teague\u2019s?\u201d \u201cNeither.\u201d Her son frowned.\u00a0 \u201cBut you\u2014you only have two brothers, &hellip; 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