Sylvester POV

I found her on the balcony.

She was sitting on the stone bench, facing the full moon. Her hair…which had grown remarkably long in these past weeks…flowed down her back like a dark river. The moonlight caught the strands, making them shimmer.

She looked ethereal. Otherworldly. Like some moon goddess come to earth.

She turned at the sound of my footsteps. And smiled.

That smile.It was wild and free. She looked extremely happy to see me. It made my heart clench. Made ...