Chapter 1844

Moss gazed at Melon, a mocking smile playing across his weathered features.

Despite the boys persistent questions, he remained silent.

It wasnt that he didnt want to speak; he simply didnt know where to begin.

In truth, Moss found himself adrift in a sea of confusion.

The moment Emilias body had been destroyed in that metal house by Holden and his people, he had felt as though his lifes purpose had been violently ripped away.

For over two decades, the dream of reviving Emilia had been his sole reason for clinging to existence.

The day after the explosion, he had sought out a quiet place, intent on killing himself.

But as he had been about to do that, something had held him back.

A nagging thought had wormed its way into his mind: he couldnt just die like this. At the very least, he needed to exact revenge on Holden and Ariana.

the plan he had meticulously crafted for twenty years, causing his entire belief system to

then traveled from Conata to Eleymond, carefully

Ariana and Holden dead, but

logic, he had believed there were fates far

fateful snowy day, he had constructed a snowman to lure

He had kidnapped Melon.

and Holden would be devastated by this and would

unexpected appearance, Moss had lurked in the shadows, a silent observer of Holden

initially brought him a perverse sense

of events-the adduction,

long-held

digging into his

in mood, quietly

sorrow or the pain of losing ones true love,

to Melon, during their time on the island, his feelings towards Moss had

old mans gruff demeanor,

of sunlight began to dance across the seas surface, Melons

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