Chapter 983 Isla Is Waiting

• Skye
• “Skye, get out of his head,” Dad warns, but I can’t help it. I want to see. I want to know what it felt like for him during that first war when he was ready to fall on his sword to ensure she was safe and had a future, even if he wasn’t in it with her. I want to know what it felt like when he readied for battle that next time, when he kissed her goodbye and told her he wasn’t coming home without their daughter–the daughter now squeezing her hand and silently crying, her tears wetting the mattress beside her mother’s arm.
• I want to know what it felt like to be in love… and to have someone love you so much they’d let you go.