Page 13 of Hekate: The Witch


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that I shivered at her tone,

‘Immortals are not welcome here, Asteria,

even with just cause.’

Tears streamed down my mother’s face and, still kneeling, she grasped my hand.

‘Zeus and Poseidon wish us great harm, Styx.

You are the only family we have left.

Please. Do you not remember how once

we had named each other sister and friend?’

Styx’s mouth curled but her split eyes softened.

‘I cannot help you, even if I wanted to.’

My mother’s head dropped into her hands

as a sob escaped her throat,

but then she lifted her eyes with fresh hope.

‘If not me, can you take your niece, Hekate?’

Fear

I stared at my mother’s hunger-sharpened face

and then back at the cold, fanged Goddess

that stood before us.

My voice was small, desperate and scared.

‘Mother, please don’t leave me.

You can’t leave mehere!’

Without breaking eye contact

with Styx, she took my hand

and squeezed it and said,

‘Hush, my love,

my only child.

Let your aunt speak.’

The Answer

Styx’s hesitation was so long,

I furiously blinked tears from my eyes