That’s when Kian made his move, slipping out behind him. The point of his blade pressed into Sig’s neck. Sig froze. “I believe the lady asked you to leave,” Kian said, his voice low and dangerous.
“That’s the thing, isn’t it? Home’s not wood and stone. It’s people. And if the people are stubborn enough to adopt you, like these lunatics did with me, well…you’re stuck.”
He nodded once, and no more needed to be said. They stood together a little longer, the fjord stretching out before them, until the wind shifted and the moment faded.
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