Chapter 103 Everything Becomes Dark

• That morning, sunlight slipped through the cracks in the bedroom curtains, creating patterns of light on the wooden floor. Nessa woke up with a heavy head, remembering last night's events, which still lingered in her mind. However, the mood this morning felt different. Dawson now seemed warmer.
• “Good morning,” Dawson greeted her, handing her a cup of tea.
• Nessa accepted the cup. “Thank you,” she replied softly.