Sunlight.
The bright, clear blue sky had almost come as a shock when I had first seen it. I had convinced myself that Starfangs existed in perpetual night, that its beauty was only ever meant for darkness. But now, morning light spilled through the windows, making the silver-leafed trees outside sparkle as if dusted with diamonds.
One week
It had been one week since I had escaped from Herion...
One week without a word about Varion or the Herion pack...
I didn't know if that should frighten me, or make me sigh in relief...
Because truth be told, I felt at peace now. The man who had once held my heart had been destroyed by the king inside the war camp. Hell, I had been destroyed by the king inside the war camp. And now, I guess I was starting to realize that we had both changed in such
