Chapter 200: Under the Spotlight

Zande’s fingers instinctively moved to her throat, her touch a shield against the mounting anxiety. The stranger’s presence loomed near, heavy and oppressive, like a storm waiting to break. She could almost sense the weight of his gaze, watching, waiting, assessing. The unease within her was palpable; she feared for her brother, Dedari, and the possibility of another confrontation. The thought of Dedari coming face-to-face with this stranger, who exuded a dangerous strength, filled her with dread. Her anger surged, a fierce reaction to the stranger’s manipulation of her fears. She could feel his influence, his ability to amplify her anxiety and agitation. The intense presence in her mind was infuriating. Stop it, you! The mocking laughter that followed was unmistakable, reverberating through her thoughts with a taunting edge. You started it. If you want to play games, cara mia, I am more than willing, Jacob’s voice echoed. I do not want you here. Yes, you do, Jacob responded calml