A low rumbling laughter emanated from Storm at Seth's response. He knew how pissed the guy was, as that was a first time for him.
No one in the entire palace had dared to talk to him in that manner or hit him like a mad woman the way Ellie was doing when he was bringing her to the hall.
"Her brother will strongly disagree with you on that. She is his hero. His world. The only person he thinks about most of the day. You know, I went to the hospital this morning before coming back here and saw that he had written lots of notes addressed to her already. He adores her." Storm recalled his experience at the hospital where Nicholas was currently receiving treatment.
"Any hope of him getting better and walking again?" Seth queried, remembering the strange little boy Elfin called gifted.
To him, the boy was a saint, and several degrees more bearable than his sister.
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!
Creation is hard, cheer me up! VOTE for me!