“Fine. What I threw,” Morgan said, squaring his shoulders and staring at the flickering light. “Akir and I share something. I never knew him. My history is jumbled between storytellers. I have bits and pieces that I’m trying to work out.”
Morgan stayed in place, remembering just what was said and what was shown.
“I’m Morgan. I am all I know,” he paused, swallowing hard as he tried to get a grip on his most recent trials. “I’m learning to listen more as I go; to know how to care for my friends, my family and my planet.”
The glacier’s snow whipped around on the wind just as it had when they first emerged from the tunnel. In fact as far back as he can remember, the air around it never settled. He just attributed it to the rough terrain, to the fact that it was untamed space, but as the w
