13. The half brother.
Loki scowled at me, then turned to look at Throd.
"Are you the offspring of a Valkyrie?" Loki questioned, looking at the wing.
"no, I was an epxierment. Created as a battle wepon. But I ran away. ....I'm looking for my mother..." Throd sighed.
"Oh my gods" Katlyn covered her mouth surprised. Did he even get a say in all this? Throd shuffled his feet.
"Your age and mothers name? I could locate her" Loki offered as he started healing Throds wing with a green glow.
"I'm 16 and my mothers name is angrobada" Throd answered. Kat's mouth gaped as did Loki's.
right before I met angrobada she bore a child? This boy was supposedly My daughters half brother? No, maybe he was thinking of another woman. But it did make sense, she seemed so lost in thought the first few times we met. But she never told me, why? I cannot get angry at her, I even had a few before I met her, but they died, so it is just Katlyn whom lives.
"Well Angrobada died a long time ago, sorry kid" I said bluntly earning a stare from my daughter.
"Wh-what?" the boy staggered back.
"Angrobada as in my mother?" Katlyn seemed surprised. "Does this mean I have a brother?"
I nodded watching their shocked faces.
sorry this is such a short chapter, but honestly I didn't have enough time to make it longer, sorry guys. Until next time little rainbows!