Chapter 83. Effect

It was exactly midnight. Between conscious and unconscious, Azeeva felt that the night was not as quiet as usual. In a body that had not fully grasped her soul, Azeeva let out a small groan. She sat on the edge of the teak bed, rubbing her tired eyes. Her vision was still a little blurry, but she was sure the hands of the clock pointed to twelve.

What woke her up?

Ah, yes… Azeeva remembered being startled by the creepy music in her dream.

Wait. Amid Azeeva’s thirst, the girl was suddenly stunned. She focused on sharpening her sense of hearing. As Azeeva’s consciousness fully recovered, the faint music gradually became clearer.

Oh, no. This was not a dream. The strange music was present nearby. Azeeva quickly moved away. There were only her and Betsy in the house, while the driver was in another building. So, it was obvious that her purpose was to check on Betsy. Logan had asked Azeeva for help to watch Betsy while he was on a business trip.

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