Chapter 795

"Here we are," Tarquin announced suddenly.

Elysia snapped back to reality, her focus instantly captured.

Before them stood a strikingly modern beach house, its design a testament to architectural beauty. The front yard boasted a well-manicured lawn, complete with sun umbrellas and wicker chairs.

Had she been dropped here with no context, she'd never have guessed this place was on a secluded island!

A pack of wolves stood guard in front of the house, watching them. A few wolf pups, barely old enough to walk, stumbled towards Tarquin.

Bending down, Tarquin picked one up and squinted his eyes, "Haven't seen you in a while, and now you're out and about?"

Elysia quickly glanced at the mother wolf, who watched them with a gentle gaze, showing no sign of hostility.

The trust it took for the mother wolf to let Tarquin hold her pup was undeniable!

Elysia wasn't quite as brave, cautiously petting the little one on the head, thinking to herself how much Evan would love this place.

"Let's go inside," Tarquin said, setting the pup down and taking Elysia's hand as they walked into the villa.

modern, minimalist, and sophisticated, adorned in shades of black, white, and gray. After shedding their coats and changing shoes, Tarquin led her by the hand straight to the

hidden door behind

vast, filled with all manner of things, resembling a miniature museum with

hold treasures or rarities; instead, they contained items that seemed mundane at

scratch marks, worn-out

when I first ended up on

that attacked me when I first arrived. We fought, and it nearly bit off my leg. I knocked out one

pen and notebook, and these are

Don't I look just like Elliot, Evan, and Elijah did at that

photo but was quickly

look. This is all about

a clay

first birthday, and this is the

are clothes and shoes Elijah wore

contains videos

each item touching Elysia's heart,

was overwhelmed, unsure where

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