Larissa's POV.
The mesmeric beauty of the sea is enough to make one forget their sorrow but for me, it doesn't.
I sit here on a box in the main deck recalling that night I stabbed Alpha Thane.
Before me, the waves of the sea rose and fell, as if mimicking my broken heart. I paused and glanced behind me at Captain Thunderman and his men gathered on the poop deck. They were sharing their booty of last night's raid.
Exhaling, I dragged my gaze back to the sea and remembered what Alpha Thane told me the other night– right before I stabbed him.
Was it true? Did my father kill himself? If he did Mrs. Muffins would have told me, wasn't she hiding behind the curtains all those while? Mrs. Muffins not telling was the reason I couldn't believe Alpha Thane.
Something flaps over my head and I du
