Alexander
The next few days were a whirl of mixed emotions. Jagged. Uncertain. I was conflicted. Where would I find Fiorentina? Would it be easier to wait for her by the shore, or should I often go to the city?
My medical studies would resume in less than a month. So, perhaps, I could see her more often from there? I could become a patron of the ballet. Who knew? I still had to find a way to make her believe me. I needed proof. I even wondered if Evan would be the proof that I could bring.
That didn’t make sense.
Evan belonging to the sea did not excuse me from what I did. It probably made things worse. I thought at first that I hallucinated every time I saw his skin turn green and scaly, but the facts had been there in front of me.
Why hadn’t anyone else seen it? Had our father se
