I will fight the end
His feet did want to take him to the door, it was true. And no, he did not love her as he once had. In fact his feelings had strayed towards a dark and terrible end of that spectrum between love and hate recently, before slingshotting back and complicating things further. Because how could he not love Safrin, when he looked at Seren? How could he come close to hating the mother of a child he had never thought he would know?
But it didn't stop the hurt inside him from demanding answers. Ronin drew a deep, shaking breath and tried to keep his gaze on her lovely face, difficult as it was to see her small and broken. "Why did you do it?" he asked softly. "After Aoife... after losing her... You know me, Safrin. You know how much it hurt, so why...? To replace her?"
But it didn't stop the hurt inside him from demanding answers. Ronin drew a deep, shaking breath and tried to keep his gaze on her lovely face, difficult as it was to see her small and broken. "Why did you do it?" he asked softly. "After Aoife... after losing her... You know me, Safrin. You know how much it hurt, so why...? To replace her?"
'til the end is here
