Chapter 420 An Elder's Grief

Declan didn't press further. He could feel from the firm grip on his arm that Lloyd was in a state of profound grief.

Lloyd moved slowly forward until he stood before the casket. He reached out a trembling hand and rested it gently on the dark polished wood.

"Winston! How could you go like this!

"I'm two years your senior. I'm still here, how could you leave before me?" Lloyd's voice broke with a