the promise
My domain gleams with moonlight when I awake to the sound of Stella’s calls.
“Ivan?” Stella says in a hoarse whisper. “Ivan?”
“I’m here, Stella.” I sit up abruptly, and Bob topples off my stomach. I run to a window. I can see Ruby next to Stella, sleeping soundly.
“Ivan, I want you to promise me something,” Stella says.
“Anything,” I say.
“I’ve never asked for a promise before, because promises are forever, and forever is an unusually long time. Especially when you’re in a cage.”
“Domain,” I correct.
“Domain,” she agrees.
I straighten to my full height. “I promise, Stella,” I say in a voice like my father’s.
“But you haven’t even heard what I’m asking yet,” she says, and she closes her eyes for a moment. Her great chest shudders.
“I promise anyway.”
Stella doesn’t say anything for a long time. “Never mind,” she finally says. “I don’t know what I was thinking. The pain is making me addled.”
Ruby stirs. Her trunk moves, as if she is reaching for something that isn’t there.
When I say the words, they surprise me. “You want me to take care of Ruby.”
Stella nods, a small gesture that makes her wince. “If she could have a life that’s … different from mine. She needs a safe place, Ivan. Not—”
“Not here,” I say.
It would be easier to promise to stop eating, to stop breathing, to stop being a gorilla.
“I promise, Stella,” I say. “I promise it on my word as a silverback.”