Chapter 1665

After Wilfred had finished highlighting the things to be taken care of, he made a dramatic exit. Zion stood up, locked the door behind him, and returned to the bedside. The bedroom was still and silent in the dead of night. Fearing he might accidentally touch Maeve's wound, Zion chose to sit in the chair beside the bed. He turned on a dim table lamp, ensuring that Maeve would see him the moment she woke up. "Levi..." Maeve muttered softly, so her words were a blur. Zion frowned and whispered, "Mavy, I'm here." Upon hearing his voice, Maeve seemed to calm down slightly. But then, out of nowhere, she shot her hands up as if reaching for something. "It's so dark… Levi, help me!" Zion's heart clenched. Without hesitation, he grasped her outstretched hands. "Don't be afraid, I'm right here." He tightened his grip on her hands, trying to reassure her. But Maeve's fear didn't ease. She clung to his hand so desperately that her nails almost drew blood. "Levi, save me! Please, save m