Chapter 18 Kessler

• Kessler's expression softened as he looked at me, concern evident in his eyes. "I heard you crying out in your sleep," he explained gently. "I wanted to make sure you were okay."
• Still shaken and unsure of how to respond, I hesitated before finally speaking. "Thank you," I murmured, my voice barely above a whisper.
• He nodded in response, and a sense of relief washed over him. Watching him stride to the door, I feel a pang of regret. Despite everything, there was still a part of me that longed for his presence.