Chapter 71 The Question She Couldn't Unhear

• Zara lay sprawled on her bed, staring at the ceiling fan whirling slowly above her. The walls of her room, painted in soft lilac, seemed to exhale familiarity and safety. Yet her mind couldn’t settle. Her heart was still racing—not from stress, but anticipation. There was something about everything that had happened in Abuja that felt too wild to be real. And if there was anyone she needed to process it all with, it was Kemi.
• Just then, her phone lit up with a call.
• Kemi Calling.