BREATHS ARE ICY CLOUDS in the deep Northern air where their embrace is doubly warm. When Jon pulls back to find his uncle’s eyes, there is a mixture of relief and betrayal within his own. ❛
you left me ALONE to fight.
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Benjen had hung his head, slightly ashamed at having left his nephew alone. “Jon…” The watcher started to speak as he saw the look in Jon’s eyes. “I left you to continue the fight, both you to do so and myself in the wilds. I almost died out there Jon.” He was stern now, his hand slipped from Jon’s shoulders as he looked away briefly. “I’m sorry.”