CHAPTER 62

CAMILA Woke up and found it strange that her husband was not by her side again, she was usually the first to get up and make breakfast. Bernardo loved it when she brought him breakfast in bed.

Bernardo was in the living room finishing the breakfast he had quickly provided, his mind was racing.

— Where are you going? – She said, still sleepy.

— I need to think a little about what's going on, it's all very vague in my memory.

— But it's half past five in the morning yet.

— This is the best time to think, after all, nothing better than silence to clear up some doubts.

— Okay, but don't take long.

He kissed her and left.

SINCE A CHILD, BERNARDO loved to look at the stars, and in a way this comforted him because of his troubled relationship with his grandparents and inspired him to make the right decisions, or the most sensible ones at that particular moment.

Perhaps this is the Templar legacy I inherited...

That particular night wasn't very starry, but the moon lit up as much of the night as her ideas were lighting up at that moment.