Chapter Fifty Nine

Leonel's POV

The council and the elders have been strangely quiet for a week now. And you should never be too calm when that happens. Because calmness is usually followed by a huge storm.

"It's a beautiful day today, don't you think?" Klaire pointed out with a bright smile on her face as we walked hand in hand.

"It is. It's so beautiful and sunny that it's almost alarming."

"Come on. Don't be too pessimistic now."

I stopped and pressed a kiss on her knuckles. "It's not being pessimistic, my love. It's called being realistic."

"Alaska still refuses to come out?" She asked once we started walking again.

"Yes, but I can feel him peeking out from his cave every now and then. How about Kishna?"

Klaire shrugged with a pout and I found that adorable. "She's talking to me now, but whenever we're together, she will shut me off."

"What can we do to fix this and have them reconciled?"

"It's their choice, Leonel. I can feel that they still love each other, but maybe we should wait until they