C79 Chapter 79

The rain came down in a relentless cascade, each drops a reminder that my father, Lycan King Xavier, had died.

As I stood amidst the solemn gravestones, the pitter-patter of raindrops echoed through the cemetery, blending with the soft sobs of mourning souls.

I held tightly onto the umbrella, its canopy providing a feeble shield against the downpour, while my wife stood beside me