Chapter 89 The Sleepless Storm
- The rain hadn’t stopped yet. It tapped softly against the windows, a steady rhythm that matched the storm inside her. Zara sat at the edge of her bed, still wearing her soaked dress. Her hair stuck to her face, her skin cold, but she didn’t move. She couldn’t move.
- Leo’s voice echoed in her head like a song she couldn’t turn off.
- The girl in the lilac dress.