“It will be good to see them again after snowmelt.”
“Aye. I’ll be curious to see how much the boy will grow by then.”
“He will be as fine a man as his father someday.”
Not long after the Haleworthys had left, heavy clouds rolled in from the west. At the edge of evening, large snowflakes began to fall. Ethan stood at the window watching, his face pulled into a frown.
“They should be home by now,” I said.
He turned and smiled. He knew how to calculate time and travel as well as I did, but he needed reassurance.
That night as we lay abed after an energetic and satisfying tumble, my lover spoke into the darkness. “Tell me about this pandemic.”
So, I explained that diseases sometimes seem to sweep the globe, one place after another claiming many victims in each place. He listened in silence and then asked.
“Does that mean hunger is pandemic?”
“Perhaps. But maybe it’s only endemic. Centered in certain places.”
“Like reservations.”
I touched his cheek. “Like reservations.” 20