Chapter 73

“Ian’s not like the rest of us. We’ve all had lives outside here at one point. Not Ian. For years after his mother’s death, he lived here alone with only a tutor for company.”

“That sounds miserable,” Adam sympathized.

Mei agreed. “It was, but it only got worse after his father died. He was seven when Katherine shipped him off to school. On his thirteenth birthday, she sent someone to bring him home. He’s been doing this ever since.”

“I know. I mean, the little Ian has let slip. Why are you telling me this, though?” Adam questioned, confused by her motives.

“I don’t know.” Mei frowned. “Deep down, I think he’d want you to understand. The truth is Ian’s been waiting all his life to die, preparing, never considering he’d have to learn how to live.”

“I don’t follow?” Adam’s brow furrowed.