Chapter 79

ZORAN

The elders and Lysandra were in tears, my own eyes burning with pain, anger and sorrow. I pulled Vespera into my arms, kissing her forehead softly. Her eyes were still glazed as Uncle cleared his throat. I glanced at him as I hugged my precious snowflake tightly.

To my surprise, his eyes were glittering with unshed tears.

"Fucking dust." He muttered, unable to look me in the eye as he tur