Chapter 65
- DONOVAN POV
- The soft rustling of curtains and the gentle caress of the night breeze created an area of harmony, painting a scene in the room. The world outside slumbered, nestled in the embrace of the night, while inside, was as peaceful as ever.
- I was very tired from all the work I had done today coupled with the pains I felt but I just couldn't bring myself to sleep because it felt like a piece of a puzzle seemed missing.