Chapter 72 English
Alpha Aldric
Day and night. Night and day.
There seemed to be no difference between the two for me now. It had been weeks since Thalia disappeared-or—rather, since she chose to leave me. I didn't know where she went, who she was with, or whether she was safe or not.
But what hurt most was that I didn't know if she was angry with me… or if I had hurt her too much.
Every day, the same question woke me: Where is she? Is she eating? Is she sleeping well? And every night, the same answer pulled me down: She's not here.
My room felt like a cage. Even if I bathed myself repeatedly in the mountain air, it wasn't enough to ease the heaviness in my chest. The waterfall, which once bore traces of her memory, was now cold and meaningless.
And sometimes… when the night was qu
