Chapter 366

He reached out and patted her shoulder.

She did not react.

‘Asleep already, Jeanette?”

“Mm.”

That answer alone was enough. She was awake, but she was reluctant to talk.

Damon let out a quiet—almost imperceptible—sigh and sat in silence at the edge of the bed.

She had laid down there for the whole day. Felix was concerned, so he poked around their room to check in only to have his father shushed him away.

Damon remembered how Jeanette had lied down like this without moving a muscle before—