Chapter 66 :The Shattered Truth

The room was plunged into a heavy silence, as if the walls themselves were holding their breath. The words I had just spoken still echoed in the air, and I could feel the weight of their impact on Alessandro and Ezran. I observed them in turn, trying to read in their expressions what they weren't saying. Alessandro, standing near the bed, his hands buried in his pockets, stared at the floor with an intensity that betrayed a mix of anger and pain. His features were tense, but he remained silent, as if he were trying to master the emotions boiling inside him.

Ezran stood by the window, his arms crossed, his gaze shifting between me and Alessandro. He seemed less in control, his lips tight and his brows furrowed, betraying an inner struggle. He opened his mouth to speak, but the words seemed to escape him. Finally, he simply shook his head, as if trying to reject the reality that was imposing itself on him.