Chapter 98

Staring at Cyrus' closed eyes made me remember our time together. I hate that we did not get to spend more together. The memories of Cyrus sacrificing himself to protect me and others clawed at my heart, a bitter reminder of the price he had paid for our safety. I hate that it had to be him.

"I-It's not the end."

We looked at Hecate. Her eyes were blankly staring at the ceiling as she said, "You'd