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.

shattered the plan he had meticulously crafted for twenty years, causing his

to Eleymond, carefully evading security to

have easily shot Ariana and Holden dead, but that had felt

believed there were fates far worse than

fateful snowy day, he had constructed a snowman

He had kidnapped Melon.

by this

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

brought him

unexpected had occurred during the subsequent chain of events-the adduction, the island escape, the fierce gunfight, and Melons eventual

long-held enmities had begun to feel

in these troubling thoughts, Moss hunched forward, elbows digging into his knees as he

shift in mood, quietly approached and stood

depths of adult sorrow or the pain of losing ones

Melon, during their time on the island, his

mans gruff

across the seas surface, Melons

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