Page 141 of Hekate: The Witch


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at my tone. For some time

we sat there in silence,

the shrieks and sounds

of the forest beyond softening

into my haze of grief.

‘I do not know what to do,’

I said quietly, more to myself

than to him. ‘How am I to learn

my own gifts if no one will help me?’

Thanatos looked thoughtfully at me,

then crouched down next

to where I had collapsed and

lifted my chin with a gentle hand.

‘I have watched you from afar

for a long time, Hekate.’

His words made my stomach flutter,

the touch of his fingers tender.

‘Pallas forbade any of us other

than Charon from speaking to you.

So I watched you from a distance,

apart from that one time you were

with Cerberus.’

I frowned at this. ‘But why?’

He hesitated with his answer,

then stopped and rose.

It hung in the air, my question.

There are secrets Pallas

does not want me to know,

I realized with a jolt.

But Thanatos was not done.