Chapter 31 A Sight To Behold

• Abhay’s P.O.V
• Everything else seemed to fade away as soon as I laid my eyes on my Firangi.
• Mikalya wore a black sweater paired with jeans and snow boots, her wild hair blowing back in the chilly mountain winds and her ocean blue eyes wide in surprise. Ruksaar clapped her hands together in joy and pulled Mira away from my side along with her son, but those all felt like afterthoughts, registered in my mind but with only hazy concentration because the centre of my focus was Mikalya. My Firangi.