Chapter 65 Magical Island in the South Pacific

Feeling her pain, Faelon sighed.

"I know it sucks but I also know that our boy is alive and that is much better than him being dead," he told her while squeezing her hands in his. Nodding her head, Sophia continued to cast her eyes downward.

"You are correct, I pray that we will be blessed to be able to raise the little one growing in my womb," she mumbled softly, gazing up into his compassionate eyes. Atlas, who had listened to their exchange, came to their side and placed his hands on each of their backs.

"Keep all thoughts of sorrow and negativity from your minds when you reach the island. Let go of your troubles and have fun. Also, give me the coordinates of where Gian is so I can keep an eye on him for you both," Atlas said with a smile.

"Gian is called Kaika Baranov now and is staying at Ivan Baranov's estate an hour south of my parent's," Faelon informed him.

"You have never met Ivan before?" He questioned curiously and Faelon shook his head.

"He is new to the area," he explain