Ivan
"It's nicer than the other estate," Jessica mused, staring out at the balcony. "I like that it's smaller too."
"It is," I agreed, watching as the packs prepared their dinner together around one fire. "They seem happy."
"They do…" Turning to look at me, Jessica gave me a worried look. "But… you're anything but happy."
"I'm not, but I'll manage," What else could I do?
Leviathan hadn't been playing around when he said we were going 'home.' It turned out this was my new estate. The island was much smaller than the one Melissa lived on, but that's because there were no other residents here. All of this was mine and gifted to me by the highest choir. It was supposed to be some attempt to butter me up. At least, that's what Leviathan said when we were doing the tour.
