No doubt if in the future Sabastian and I would be together, he would never send me off to kill myself. Our bound would be cemented by then. My dying would hurt him the most. Separating would never cross any of our minds.
Kyleon's sons shared a timid look. Oh, they could not possibly be acting diffident Not after they revealed my faith. Death. All three of these kids were unbelievable. They wanted me to sacrifice myself, so they did not have to face Mother.
I crossed my hands across my chest. "So?"
The boys looked at me. "Uncle Wolfie was in the deity world," one of them filled me in. "The catastrophe drew all the gods together. Father and Uncle had gone to the summoning of the Supreme God."
