I looked at him, but as I was afraid that movement caused nothing in his person, not the slightest reaction, not the slightest gesture, there he stood completely still while even his paw lay right on my torn clothes and close to my exposed chest. First of all, he seemed to be taken by surprise, I'm afraid he didn't expect to receive that reaction from me, but as always his face didn't give any sign to interpret, except for his eventual silence. "I admit you have guts. " "Thank my mentors for that, they knew how to prepare me to react to any possible idiot like you and I know that you are a living example of it Dominieck. " I fixed my eyes even more strongly on him, openly challenging him and taking a piece of courage from my broken soul, I replied almost immediately after giving a sigh. " Say... you don't get tired, because it's better not to talk at once and say what this silly Dominieck game is about, stop hitting it in the long run and ask questions that really make
The surprise and excitement soon showed on my face, even though for a moment I had forgotten that I was looking for him. "The locket, but how. " "A moment ago while we were talking with Dominieck I saw it in a corner, I imagined it was yours because it has your scent, although I am surprised that the smell of Linsey and Eliot comes out of it so strongly. " With all the passivity of the world I took it in my hands, with the mind taken of memories and ideas I contemplated it, serene and completely calm. With the tips of my fingers I rubbed the back face of the locket and opening it almost on the spot I stressed. "This is why its smell is perceived in me. " I opened it completely before Lyall's eyes and even more strongly the aroma of grandparents came out of that object. After all, before him he no longer had any mask, because it was evident that after listening to him that they knew each other and that they probably had a good relationship. Although thinking abou
Faced with curiosity, he could not help but move his face even closer to the incredulous cart while maintaining a slight air of distrust lodged in himself. "What are you wearing, Emma? " "I thought you would be hungry, so here I am, I brought you something to eat, although I estimate that it may be very little for you. " "And what happened to all that you said, you weren't supposed to not want me around, but nevertheless here you are. " I looked at him with glassy eyes, my voice became brittle as seriousness took possession of my words. The simple fact of speaking gave me the strange feeling that I was fighting directly against the pain and that Dominieck was precisely that wide-open door that led me straight to my collapse. "I know what I said, you don't have to remind me. " I took a deep breath and went from staring at him to averting my eyes on the spot, so I walked away from the cart that was carrying cuesta for a moment and looking at an empty space nearby I sat right
I thought that finally that horrible day would end, I longed so much to have peace, my mind and body needed it with extreme urgency. I was ready to go and return home, I had planned to arrive, have dinner with a good and juicy piece of meat made by the hands of Mrs. Zoe my housekeeper, n however being in a very likely way after dinner I would end up having some wine, I would take a good shower and I would go to bed. Although no, it wasn't like that at all, in more ways than one that night I was giving myself obvious signs that it would be, to say the least, extremely long and that it wouldn't give me any respite. First of all, we were already finishing organizing everything to finally leave, you had already retired along with Lyall and Bazili being that you would probably already be not far from the city. Gurel once he woke up had even already been questioned and put under contingency when out of nowhere a huge commotion began to be felt. The sound of the closest thing to
Perhaps he had listened to him well, such a name was heard coming out of his mouth. "Wait a minute, you said Izra. " "Yes, you heard right, I have indeed mentioned him, perhaps you know him Emma. " And quickly without wasting time to avoid suspicions and interrogations emphasize. "No, I've only heard him mentioned a couple of times; that's why he's usually a cause for murmuring among wolves. " But no, the truth was another and a rather delicate one, by the way, this is to say that, if I knew him, but there was no way for him to confess that, at least not in front of Dominieck. Although I want to deny it, such a name makes up a part of my past, one that is full of pain, tears and bewilderment, which is part of a past that I prefer not to remember, so in an attempt to change the perspective of such a conversation, I almost immediately interrogated him. "Since we are in these could you explain to me what those four wolves really represent because in today'
Some days have already passed since I saw Dominieck for the last time; to everyone's surprise that night had just passed in santa paz, peace that was well deserved for each of us after such chaos. Even today, in the marked compas that he wears this day, I remember his slightly dull eyes while a smile delicately took the curvature of his mouth after saying goodbye, directing me immediately after Lyall's car. He, attentive to my every move, followed me with a dull look and when my departure was imminent, he just raised his fingers while moving them in a zip zap, dedicating to me a simple gesture of farewell and there, as luck would have it, we left him in the company of Uncle Martín. Our minds work in a way sometimes incomprehensible as that seeks to torment the most illogical, since strangely pass, battle it out to have my freedom and not have to anything close to Dominieck, to think constantly of him, and in that passionate kiss that gave me to devour my lips with so much de
For some reason, after being taken by what impulse when I found my mind flooded with those memories, I started to shake taken by the obvious emotion because of how like a cheerful girl game I made some playful jumps. "The house of flowers was well known to passersby, my best and most precious memories I have with them and grandparents precisely in that place, they undoubtedly gave complete color to my world. " Lina watched me pending and attentive to each of my words, the emotion had mowed me down so it kept me ecstatic so more than anything I was off guard when I heard her say. "I always hear you talk about them with such joy and with such love, but the doubt in me remains, I'm sorry if my question is uncomfortable for you, but, and your parents Emma. " The truth is a surprise, although I shouldn't be so surprised by such a question because it is understandable that as soon as I made part of my life known that the question about my parents would shine at some point.
Lina who had remained silent until the moment while she left her gaze fixed in my direction I reply. "Mrs. Meredith, I have a doubt. " "Yes, Miss Lina, what do you want to know? " "It is a small detail which does not quite convince me, if you are there in the middle of the entrance in any case who then shouted and turned off the oven " commented that one when in doubt. "It is true," I replied immediately, "then from whom did that one come?" Doubts were nested in Meredith's face and questions began to hover between us leaving visible the perhaps possible possibilities "I thought I had been one of you, I say, because when I entered I saw you here. " And the denial along with such words came to me, those expressions brought at the same time an enormous weight and along with it a singular voice appeared with an obvious tone of nervousness. "It was me... " As we turned around a neat-looking young woman had secretly lodged there like a ghost, so at least the uncl