On Elliot Island, Eva looked at the horizon, the moon was shining in that beautiful dark velvet sky.
Still, with the phone in hand, she had received the call from Emiliano saying that Kian had finally woken up and was fine.
She, for some reason, cared about that man, more than she wanted to recognize, even though they were no longer married.
She knew that Kian was only asleep, perhaps because he had touched the gem with Eva's power locked there. No human was born to bear that much pressure from ancient times.
Maybe because of guilt or worry, she stayed by his side to observe him for several days in case something bad happened.
"I hope you are well," she whispered.
She looked at the ring still on her finger, making little noises of happiness and satisfaction. Since that day that she held it after so long, she could finally feel a trace of her former power joining her blood.
