Several days have already passed since what happened at the viewpoint, a situation that I avoid remembering because the simple fact of talking about it causes my skin to stand up and not precisely because of the beauty or pleasant memory. During this time the restlessness has taken part in my life despite the fact that Lina and I constantly find ourselves protected by Lyall since he without a word or any objection settled in our lives without even asking for permission and we have had to end up accepting that situation. Now, although I am quietly glad to have Lyall around, I still feel that something big much more than we can handle is happening behind the shadows and I am terrified just thinking about it because I am aware that I would not be able to have such a situation under complete control since probably before my weakness I would be exposed to danger. So, in silence I find myself obliged to swallow my concern dry and for that reason I can't help but wonder if it was okay

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

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

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'

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.