Inside the prison, Ezekiel had already been waiting.
Leonie walked in, holding Vespera's arm.
The moment they saw Ezekiel, neither of them could hold back their tears.
In just a few days, Ezekiel looked noticeably haggard.
"Ezekiel." Leonie's voice trembled with emotion.
She gazed at her brother through the glass, longing to touch him but unable to.
Vespera, seeing her son's gaunt appearance, was too overcome with sadness to speak.
Tears filled her eyes as she looked at him, then lowered her head in sorrow.
"Mom, Leonie." Ezekiel's voice was choked with emotion as well.
Since being imprisoned, he hadn't worried much about himself.
His only concern was for his mother and sister.
Ezekiel knew full well that they must have been losing sleep and their appetite because of him.
"Ezek
