Chapter 8: Orion
Dastan’s humble home sat atop a scenic hillside that overlooked the entirety of Capas. Sunflowers danced in the summer breeze, all in unison. The sounds of chirping birds and flowing streams soon overshadowed the noise of the boisterous city in the distance. A family of ducks glided across the nearby lake. Small ripples from their movement spread from their wake.
“This place is lovely, Dastan. It seems like a great place for a couple of lovers to shack up,” Kaya said, shooting a sly grin and elbow jab toward her sister. Maya pushed her arm away huffing. She wanted nothing to do with the daft suggestion.
“Thank you. My father always wanted to live in a peaceful place surrounded by lakes and lush green scenery. It’s practically paradise.”
“You’re father?” Julius asked.
