Chapter 2467
Eleanor's three words jolted Olivia and instantly cleared her mind.
Not Eleanor? So, who had been the one to make all the changes to her room?
Olivia's mind raced, and Skylar didn't even cross her thoughts. As someone who'd once been haunted by a shadow spirit, her first instinct was that something paranormal was wrong.
She scanned the room, and though nothing looked out of place, there was a chilling danger she couldn't quite shake.
Trembling slightly, she cautiously reached for the pouch hanging from the neck, holding Shannon's protective talisman. Though it was a gift from Shannon, as she clutched it tightly, she instinctively called out, "Skylar…"
Where was he?
Her voice was so full of unspoken fear and longing that she failed to notice the paper figure lying at the head of the bed. With its sensation severed, Olivia's whisper could no longer reach its master.
…
After one night of chaos, Olivia got up expressionlessly when Eleanor knocked on the door the next morning as sch

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