Chapter 164 Who Was Calling For Help

• I didn’t even know when it ended. All I knew was that outside the window, the sky had gone terribly dark, blurred beneath a layer of fog, with only the faintest trace of moonlight shining through.
• “Get up.” I lifted my hand. It was completely numb. Weakly, I pushed at the head still buried against me, but even my voice came out soft and breathless, without the slightest bit of threat.
• His head shifted. But only to find a more comfortable spot and bury itself there again.