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CHAPTER 615
Meanwhile, Blade and Snow played about in the garden under the glowing lights of the fireflies, enjoying the cool of the evening.
All of a sudden, he felt a sense of something rush into his mind, conveying unknown feelings to him.
He wasn't in pain, yet his heart hurt so much he felt he could cry. The sadness was too much for him to think of as his. No.
He was happy being here. Being able to converse with Astrid and the others now.
There was no way such a pang of sadness was from him.
"Master," Snow stated seeing his confused state of mind plastered fully on his face.
Blade was immediately pulled out of his thoughts when he heard Snow's voice.
"Huh?"
"Master. Astrid is in pain," he explained further. "It must be in respect to her conversation with her mother."
"Astrid." His gaze flickered back to Snow and this time they were firmer and more determined tightening his jaws.