Mother, May I
That has to be a tough adjustment.
I turn toward him. “I didn’t realize how isolating that might be. If you ever want to talk or need help figuring things out, I’d be happy to help.”
Hermes looks genuinely surprised. “I’d appreciate that more than you know.”
Before I can say more, the sky erupts with blinding white light. Everyone groans and shields their eyes as pain shoots through our skulls. I feel Hermes move beside us, his hands covering my eyes, Ma’s, Pop’s, Lily’s, and Bhakti’s. Warmth spreads from his palms, and when he pulls away, the pain is gone.
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