JULIAN’S POV

Casperall wasn’t hard to find. Maybe it was because I knew her a little more than I cared to admit or because elves were usually drawn to places with lots of nature but, I found her in the garden, sitting on the bench.

I stood by her side, not sure what to say to interrupt the silence. So I chose quiet.

“You’re a pain, you know that, right?” she asked, not bothering to look at me. Her golden eyes caught in the sun and shone almost in an ethereal way. She was still ...