97.Chapter 97

But as soon as they stepped inside, they saw Elysia had drawn every curtain, leaving no fresh air or sunlight. The whole place was pitch black.

Clara and Maya shared a glance before turning to Elysia.

Clara spoke softly, "Elysia, what's up with keeping the curtains closed and lights shut?"

Clara put her arm around Elysia's shoulders and led her over to the couch, while Maya headed over and flicked