“I didn’t go back. Icouldn’t.Because by the time the war ended... I’d broken the court’s sacred law.”
The eel watches, unmoving.
“I betrayed the Siren crown,” I whisper. “To save a human fleet.”
“You chosethem.”
“I chosemercy.”
“And she cursed you.”
“Yes.”
Silence falls like a tidal wave.
“Why?”
I laugh bitterly. “Because I couldn’t stomach more blood. Because I watched children drown, and I had the power to stop it. And I used it.”
The eel circles me now, slow and deliberate.
“Your voice was the blade.”
“And the balm,” I murmur. “And the bond. It was everything. Until it wasn’t.”
“You loved her.”
“I still do,” I whisper.
“Not the one who cursed you.”
“No.”
“The one who might leave you.”
My stomach turns.
Because that’s the worst of it, isn’t it?
I feel it slipping already—Luna’s presence, her touch, the spark in her when she looks at me like I’mmorethan the silence.
I don’t know how to hold on.
I don’t know if Ishould.
The eel pauses inches from my face. “You gave your truth. Now take mine.”
I brace.
“You do not lose her by loving her,” she hisses. “You lose her byfearingthat love.”
The cave brightens—just once, a pulse of moonlight from nowhere.
Then all goes still again.
I stand there a long time.
Alone.