Chasing Bella's shadow
Lucien could see Tarakona standing on the front porch through the rain, Isabella with her hands on his shoulders as the young boy sang to his sisters.
Lay down your head, and I'll sing you a lullaby. Back to the years of loo-li lai-lay, And I'll sing you to sleep, and I'll sing to you tomorrow. Bless you, with love for the road that you go...
Tarakona's voice was clear and true, the hypnotic way he sang, casting a spell over all that listened. On and on, he sang, the Irish lullaby lilting beautifully in time with how the earth itself breathed, and Lucien felt a calm feeling begin to engulf him; he turned to Shadow, only to find his brother holding his hands against his ears. At Lucien's quiz
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