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CHAPTER 35: The Song He Knows

Autor: Sunkissed
last update Data de publicação: 2026-09-02 09:09:12

Kael's POV

I left the library with my composure carefully intact, and lost it entirely the moment I was alone in my own chambers.

I sat on the edge of the bed for a long while, hands braced against my knees, replaying the exact sound of the melody she'd hummed — four notes, unremarkable to anyone without a lifetime of hearing them sung at bedside, in nurseries, during the quiet hours when my mother thought no one else was listening to her grief disguise itself as tenderness toward her remaining
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