Chapter 342. Pray and Wait

JACOB

“I guess you’re confused,” Lion assured me, looking at me with some compassion.

“Not as much as before I heard all this. It’s… It’s interesting. I feel like a part of me knew all this, like in my bones. It’s crazy.” I lowered my head slightly, looking at my reflection in the water again. “What are we going to do now?”

“We’ll have our last fight side by side, old friend.” Lion smiled, pointing to a part of the lake.

A white gazebo stood in front of us, a structure of wrought iron mixed with shiny silver. In my castle, these kinds of places were for birds, so that those who lived in the castle could sit and wait for them to perch somewhere on the structure. They were always covered in climbing plants. This one, however, was empty, only the imposing ironwork remained.

We walked towards it. I couldn’t imagine what he meant by fight, but I followed him because I trusted him. I would follow him without thinking even in this hell. The questions about the