Chapter 97

(Seraphina POV)

After I finished telling Sebastian what I knew about the night that Gwendolyn died, we sat silently for over an hour. We each were processing the weight of my words. For me, it was the weight of re-living the memories. For him, it was the weight of hearing the story for the first time.

I was not sure what Sebastian was thinking and whether he believed me, but the longer that w