that made me realize perhaps
I had been wrong to keep this
secret from him.
Pallas had been nothing
but kind to me. He was nothing
like my father or brothers.
But my fear of being controlled,
of being told what to do,
had spoken louder than our love.
‘Pallas…’ I started to say,
but Notus interrupted before
I could explain…
‘We Have Arrived’
The boy-God’s hurricane
crackled with unspilled rain
as he brought it to a standstill.
He was the first to step out
of the grey-and-white swirl.
Perses and Asteria followed.
I could not turn to face Pallas,
but I knew him well enough
to expect that disapproval would be
etched into the lines of his kind face.
I felt him shift beside me.
Felt him stand up and then,
despite everything that had
just transpired between us,
he helped me to my feet.
Leto looked to us
and I smiled reassuringly at her.