Chapter 42

Silas sat back down in his chair after Jessamine left, still shaking his head in quiet exasperation. A small, helpless chuckle escaped him as he looked at Nyssa.

“My sister sometimes… no, most of the time she’s overwhelming,” he admitted, rubbing the back of his neck. “But she means well. She’s been pestering me to introduce her to you since she found out I brought you here.”

Nyssa’s lips curved i