Maddox's POV
I am currently sitting at my dad's gravestone having the least idea on why I came here. It's past midnight and everyone is asleep. I should be too. But I just came here and I realized I was coming here halfway.
"Because we still have many many unspoken words to tell him" Ajax says and I cannot deny.
It's not been that long since we both started talking to each other again. Well, he was always finding ways to talk to me while I pushed him away.
Life itself is a huge irony. I was angry at him because he trusted the witches enough to bring war on us. Then I fell in love with the Witch Princess and he was there, supporting me. Now I have the Witch Princess with me but I lost him.
I just place my hand on his gravestone. All the emotions come rushing through me. I was alwa
