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.

had meticulously crafted for twenty years, causing his entire belief

traveled from Conata to Eleymond, carefully evading

shot Ariana and Holden dead, but that had felt

had believed there were fates far worse

constructed a snowman to

He had kidnapped Melon.

had known Ariana and Holden would be devastated by this and would fear he would do something to

lurked in the shadows, a silent

had initially brought him a perverse sense of

unexpected had occurred during the subsequent chain of events-the adduction, the

his grievances and long-held

elbows digging into his knees as he gripped

mood, quietly

depths of adult sorrow or the pain

their time on the island, his feelings

frequent complaints about the old mans gruff demeanor, a fondness had taken

rays of sunlight began to dance across the seas surface, Melons

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