He held the bloody bracelet, and Tara Summer naturally loosened her grip, allowing him to examine it more closely.
Liam Yancey looked at the remaining Dragon Beast in the bracelet, his expression somber. Bartholomew had been with him throughout his growth, for more than twenty years. Now, in just one night, it had disappeared without even a chance to say a word.
He was not a cold-hearted person, so he was understandably heavy-hearted.
"Liam…" Tara understood him, guessed that he might be mourning for Bartholomew. She hugged his arm, squishing her face against it, "I will remember Bartholomew. I will never forget."
Tara suddenly felt a sharp sting in her eyes as she remembered the first time she saw Bartholomew - how magnificent, intelligent, and magical it was.
Thinking back now, those moments were still vivid in her memory. Yet Bartholomew may never come back…
