Chapter 87 Who Am I?
- Henry****
- The tension in the clearing was suffocating. Xavier stood in front of me like a shield, his presence both comforting and overwhelming. Diego’s words echoed in my mind, relentless and cutting: You are my son. The world seemed to tilt beneath me, a haze of confusion swirling around my thoughts.
- I couldn’t make sense of it. I didn’t know how much more I could take.