Chapter 128

The neon-lit night stretched on, scattered stars peeking out playfully, as if they were trying to sneak a look at the world's hidden stories. A cool breeze slipped through the car window, teasing the man's bangs into a messy but effortlessly cool look. On the way back to Dreamscape Manor, Megan still hadn't given up on following Tristan. She insisted on tagging along. To calm her down, Tristan asked her to head back and keep an eye on Cloud Robinson. That finally did the trick. But what a surprise—she found something big. A box that was supposed to be light suddenly felt much heavier. That alone screamed suspicious. As flashing police cars zipped past them, Tristan gestured for Cameron to back off. "Megan, got the surveillance footage saved?" Lying on the bed, eyes glued to the screen, Megan grinned. "Relax, I've already encrypted it and sent it to the police station. But hey, that guy in the black hoodie... he looks familiar!" "Familiar?" Tristan repeated. Megan frowned. "Yeah, he loo