Chapter 45 The Curse Of Invisibility

• “Invisibility,” he began, his eyes distant, as though reliving every haunting memory. “What seemed like a gift to protect us, was, in fact, a curse. A curse for your father, and for all of us.”
• Nyssa’s fingers brushed against the pendant on her neck, its soft glow flickering. Her heart ached as she tried to comprehend the gravity of what she was hearing.
• “Your grandmother,” her grandfather continued, “never knew your father existed in this world. To her, James was a ghost—someone she could feel but never see. So, I had to hide him. I had to shield him from a world that would have torn him apart if they discovered what he truly was.”