C77 Chapter 77

Melia’s pov

When Bastian returned, his expression was grim.

He didn’t answer immediately, his gaze dark and unreadable. “Let’s get you home,” he said instead, his arm wrapping around my shoulders protectively.

“Bastian…” I pressed, unwilling to let his silence fester.

“She’s not inside,” he finally said, his voice tight. “There’s no one there.”

Relief warred with unease in my chest