I knew it. I always guessed the death of his father had affected him just as it did with Deimos the only difference between the brothers was that Phobos did not permit his emotions to devastate him rather he locked off his heart and grew colder so he could not feel. I regarded that eerie voidness for the first time in his eyes when he came to my pack when I was eighteen.
"You can lean on me. Your every burden I will carry them for you. And when you feel lost and without hope speak to me for I will be right by your side, Phobos." I express my truth and his smile deepens the look in his eyes as he gazes down at me is filled with profound adoration.
"And I shall do the same for I will hold you in the depths of your despair, Theia." He says placing his lips on my forehead as I wrap my limbs around his neck pulling him into a warm hug.
