*Eris’ POV*

Deimos took up the entire doorway with his presence. He filled the room just by breathing. And, the way he looked at Kyros in this moment broke my heart to bear witness to it.

I looked from Deimos to Kyros as I struggled to find the words I so desperately wished to speak. Alas, I could not.

"What are you asking?" Kyros asked as he sat up a little straighter.

Deimos' eyes flicked to me and then back to Kyros. They seemed to ...