Under Syna’s watchful eye, Rathe strolled leisurely along the waterfall trail. He loved the slow, easy pace of the winding path. The walk helped ease the burden on his mind and did double-duty on the kinks in muscles. It was amazing how cramped his legs got, hovering over his tight workstation at The Nook.
Rathe wrung his hands together, easing the tension out of his long fingers. He really overdid it during his last work block—working from Syna to Leth, with little sleep in between. It was hard to say no to his boss, Ajah, even for the sake of his body.
He worked out a particularly difficult knot in his forearm and let out a sigh. Ajah was good to him, which made it hard to decline her anything, especially when she smiled.
Who was he kidding? Any girl's smile would do. Unfortunately, if he didn't learn to ease up on the yeses, he'd have no time for lazy walks in the future.
Guess I better enjoy it while I can then.
The slow breeze on this warm day was such a nice change from the constant rushing of wind at the highest peaks. He wanted to linger.
So he did.
Rathe knelt down, broke the surface of the water with his hand and emptied the rest of his thoughts into the pond.
Out of the corner of his eye he caught movement by the bench. He turned his head and watched as a young blonde girl made her way to water’s edge where she laid down.
His mind shot back to the frantic pace of the previous day. There were searches all over Lhavit for a group of teens that had gone missing. They’d caused a stir throughout the city. The result had been a constant influx of customers at The Nook. There’d been a never-ending list of orders for the search parties—all on the house from Ajah. It was in her nature to give like that.
Rathe wasn’t so sure it was as anchored in his, but he’d been along for the ride even though he hadn’t made up his mind. Part of him still believed the teens had run off on their own.
Still. Did the girl lack a brain that she was out here alone? Where the petch were her parents?
He looked around and his body stiffened. She was alone.
She needs to be at home. Safe with her parents to protect her.
Rathe couldn’t imagine what kind of horrible person would steal someone’s child. He could only hope that the teens had run off of their own and not the other way around. It was probably the reason why he had such a hard time believing in the worst. He didn’t want to.
Still, he couldn’t walk away from the girl who was all alone. It didn’t matter that she seemed to be lost in her own thoughts and would probably not appreciate any intrusion from him.
He should put more faith in people and go home. Leave the poor girl alone. She wasn’t hurting anyone.
But herself.
The thought of what the missing kids parents must be going through crept into his mind. Guilt curled in his stomach and he knew he wasn’t going anywhere. He had to at least try to persuade her to go home, whether she appreciated it or not.
Rathe moved closer to the girl and looked down into the her quiet face. His resolve deepened.
He smiled down at her and bowed his head slightly in greeting. “I saw you sitting here alone and thought maybe you hadn't heard the news about the teens that are missing?” Of course she had to have heard it. No one could have missed it. Every door had been knocked on. “Do you really think it’s safe for you to be out here alone?”