the Voice
The Voice listened soberly before speaking. Looking to Sam first, she nodded her understanding, but not necessarily her agreement. "And how did they vote? Letha, Nate, Neron?" She asked rhetorically. "Much as I appreciate your want to defend and protect your kin Samuel, you were all asked to gather so that no one would have to speak for the others. If you were the only one with such passionate disagreements, perhaps that in itself is an answer. Being a family does not always mean agreeing, but it does mean standing by one another, even should you find yourself in the minority."
Turning towards Wessex and Neron as they spoke up, the Voice considered. "Next year we shall again have this conversation and the same choices will be offered for you to decide upon." Her eyes roamed over the group, the implication clear; for you all to decide upon.
Turning towards Wessex and Neron as they spoke up, the Voice considered. "Next year we shall again have this conversation and the same choices will be offered for you to decide upon." Her eyes roamed over the group, the implication clear; for you all to decide upon.
