C88 Chapter 88

Melia's pov

A soft sigh escaped me as I stood on the balcony of our suite, watching the vibrant colors play across the horizon. The morning air carried a certain melancholy, a bittersweet reminder that our time here was drawing to a painful close.

Sunlight streamed through the massive floor-to-ceiling windows of our suite, casting golden patterns on the polished floor. I stood by the window