Chapter 50 The Woman in the Mist

NYRA

Like all bad nights, this was doomed and I could feel it as I tried very much to shut my eyes and just sleep.

For whatever reasons I was restless. I turned on my bed feeling my heart race.

“Just sleep, Nyra." I muttered to myself.

My eyelids fluttered close for a minute with just the sound ...

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