04-03-2009, 03:35 PM
The woman spoke and Deuce softened again, until she began that odd tongue again. "I am sorry for your loss. I also lost a son, once. He was killed..." She'd never been able to let go of that event. Shadow's murder had been the event that had begun the dissolving of her and Lucifer's mateship, so long ago. Shadow would have been an adult now, as Taliesin was. But he was gone, faded into the darkness of death. Her bi-colored eyes went distant, thinking of the boy. She focused on the woman again, aware of her presence.