Chapter 129: Diogo

"Talk to me, baby."

I'm damn near ready to get down on my knees and beg. It's been two weeks since I found Taran in that Sector Seven hovel. Two weeks since she's spoken to me. I'd taken her straight home where Doc Bishop did a full exam, stitched her up and examined the baby. She'd refused to look at me, refused to speak to me, refused to acknowledge my existence after our initial meeting.

She knows about Xavier, knows that I killed her ex-husband. I'm not sorry I did it, and if I could go back and make the choice again, I would make the same one. Xavier Gunther was a traitor to his city, he needed to die, and I needed him to do it quietly. But this is not a choice my wife can understand, not one she will ever be in the position to have to make, so I can understand her feelings. To an extent. But this cold war our marriage has turned into must end. I want my wife back.