Konrad's POV
The room went quiet when the woman called Pandora vanished. Her tall, thin figure, pale skin and scary milky eyes remained in my vision. Her resemblance truly showed that Gillian was her child.
My dad did not argue when Denzel told him he was taking Gillian with him to the dragon province.
Sighing, I stared at Wilona’s pained expression, both her hands on her mouth with wide eyes. Chaos crossed her dark brown eyes as she swallowed and calmed herself down.
Everything that my mother said created a swirl of thoughts, spinning like a tornado in my mind. Making Dutch’s fur bristle with uneasiness. I don’t know if I will process everything, especially with so many emotions.
‘Damn, that was some fúcked up shít.’ Dutch tsked.
‘Did it really happen?’ I absently asked him.
‘It ha
