Chapter 158 Demonic Curses Part 1

• Zoya’s P.O.V
• Ezra finally nods, his gaze fixed on the floor as if recounting a painful memory. He inhaled deeply, gathering his thoughts. I didn’t push him, understanding that he was trying his best to find the right thing to say.
• "It started after we moved into the old house," he began, his voice carrying a weight of reminiscence and a touch of grief that made my heart ache as well. "Lily… she began to have these random panic attacks, like sudden waves of fear would just wash over her. She'd clutch her chest, gasping for breath as if she couldn't escape some unseen terror."