Hródolf really was a treasure. She had only seen him when he had slept, before Astrid, and Brenna had been brought here. Now she was glad to have known him this past year. Even with its ups and downs she had her family. They helped her through the loss of Leif. They helped her through the loss of her former lover, Isabel. All without knowing it. And Dan was part of that.
"I think the battle was lost before it begun." She nodded over at her grandson. He wouldn't be long. "Did Jack say if he was on his way?" Bryn quirked her brow at her... He was going to be her son. That was a good balm over her invisible injuries.