Chapter 1147:

Later, Harlee emerged from the bathroom, her damp hair loosely dried. She swapped her bathrobe for simple, comfortable loungewear.

After checking updates on the assassin leaderboard, she grabbed her modified laptop and walked straight to Rhys’ room.

Inside, Rhys had just gotten out of the shower and was now buried under his blanket.

“Planning to smother yourself in there?” Harlee teased, setting the laptop on the bedside table.

Rhys didn’t respond, his muffled groans barely audible beneath the covers.

Harlee pulled the blanket down from his head, her tone playful.

“I’ll stay with you tonight.”

Rhys gazed at Harlee in disbelief, his wide eyes filled with shock.

her expression warm and tender—a stark contrast

eyes widened even

still caught up in the weight of his earlier emotions, far from analyzing his actions or devising a meaningful plan—so how had Harlee managed to become so upbeat all of

in soft, casual attire, she appeared more

he sensed his

with effortless grace, pulled the blanket up around her, and settled in. She reached for the laptop on the nightstand, placed it on her lap, and said, “Shift over a

available

Rhys stayed put.

gaze remained fixed on her, sharp and unyielding, as if trying to drive

Harlee spoke

that. Tonight, I’ll be

was only a matter of time before they came for Rhys. Nightfall always made people

Rhys’ demeanor shifted instantly.

the living room, he’d caught sight of the screen on Harlee’s phone and knew Waylon had put a

now, he abruptly

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