fires.” He shot his brother a look and then
turned to his landlink. “Do you want me to continue to run a search for another
transmission?”
So his brother wouldn’t talk about Syra. Obviously, emotions were stirred. But
Darius knew his brother would handle them as he saw fit. He worried for his brother,
though. Darius knew Torgo remained loyal to Rayla and had commented more than
once that he wouldn’t indulge in the Bryon tradition of infidelity. He also knew Torgo
didn’t love Rayla. There were no looks of passion between them. Torgo had gotten her
pregnant and did the right thing by claiming her. Darius knew Torgo had loved Syra
once and feared that same love still existed.
“Torgo.”
“Darius, I appreciate your telling me privately.” Torgo sighed. “We have work to
do.”
“There’s one more thing. Tara wants to bring her to the dinner tonight.”
Torgo slammed his fist down on the desk in front of him. Then, without another
word, he got up slowly and walked out of the room.
* * * * *
Andru walked alongside his sister as Tara and Syra chatted in front of them.
Children and dogs ran around them playfully and Tara said hello to each of them
personally. Syra knew many of the Runners and he watched as hugs were exchanged
when they crossed a family member or old friend. Andru’s thoughts preoccupied him,
though, and he had to force himself to show courtesy when introduced to, or reminded
that he knew the Runner his mama talked to.
He worried about his sister. And he planned on meeting this Roth of the Tree
People the next time his sister saw him. She’d given a member of a race they knew
nothing about some incredible strategic information. He needed to reassure himself that
Roth could be trusted. A command decision needed to be made here and he knew after
sixteen winters he still didn’t possess the experience to make the decision.
But who could he talk to about this?
He would betray his sister’s confidence if he shared his knowledge of Roth with
anyone. She wouldn’t discuss any of her meetings with Roth if she didn’t think Andru
could be trusted. And he could be trusted. His sister’s wellbeing mattered more to him
than anyone in his life.
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Was she in danger? Should he plant a bug on her to ensure her safety? And if he
didn’t share the information and the Tree People attacked them…
Oh Crator, what should I do?
“I can’t believe how much our clan has grown.” Syra laughed as children darted
around them.
“We have over fifteen hundred members at our last count.” His mama smiled at
him as she spoke. “Andru and Ana will rule all of it someday.”
“Of course, you’d get a different comment on that subject if you talked to my
papa.” Ana rolled her eyes. “Everyone knows all we’re good for is having babies and
getting knocked around every now and then.”
“Some people never change, huh?” Syra laughed.
Andru lost himself in thought once again as the women around him laughed about
the behavior of the men they knew. He watched the activities of the large clan site
without really seeing any of it. He needed to make a decision. If only he could argue the
points with someone. He now saw why his parents kept their advisors close by their
sides.
Across the field, he saw Uncle Torgo walking toward them. His uncle’s purposeful
stride, and harsh expression, reassured Andru that Torgo would appreciate the
seriousness of the matter. Runners greeted him, or simply stepped to the side and
allowed him passage. Andru saw that his uncle had respect of both the Runner and
Gothman communities just like his papa, and he knew Torgo would take the matter to
heart. He would talk to Torgo.
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Chapter Seven
“Ladies, if you’d excuse me for a minute.” Andru interrupted their chatter.
Tara looked up at her