Phillen

That Palace - The Night Before The Execution

Phillen’s head hung over the keys. His right index finger repeatedly pressed the middle C key, making the note float around his great ballroom.

She’s gone, he thought. But I’m still here.

The pain climbed up his spine and out the top of his head. His eyes bulged with the pain of loss.

The Purple Wolf Goddess herself couldn’t save Gabriella. She was gone ...