Casper.

My breath hitched, and my eyes darted to the window as if searching for Lilith.

Raphael got up to his feet after noticing my strange behavior. His concerned eyes were glued to me.

“Are you alright?”

“I sense danger,” I replied, licking my bone-dry lips.

He scoffed, sitting beside me before tapping my shoulder lightly.

“Relax. Everyone is safe.”

“What about Lilith? We don't know why she hasn't returned home and it's getting dark. It's not safe for her, especially after Tim warned me to protect her that the traffickers are after her,” I blurted in a worrisome tone. My forehead was folded in uneasiness, and my heart picked...