Losing My Siren Luna
He had no parents, and the older man instantly felt horrible for asking such an insensitive question.
The boy begins to cry again, flustering Kent. Kent decides the handkerchief is a lost cause, now creating mud against the boy’s dirty skin instead of helping to clean him up. Instead, he opens his arms wide to Riley. Riley doesn’t hesitate to throw himself in Kent’s arms, longing for some form of physical contact after so long. He hasn’t been held since his parents’ deaths. Kent doesn’t flinch away from the boy's grimy appearance or soiled clothing. He holds him tight, letting the boy feed off some of his strength.
“Can we bring him with us, commander?” Kent looked up at the older warrior.
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