Jason's POV
As the night wore on, I remained vigilant, keeping watch over Emily without getting much sleep. The necklace, a silent reminder of the mysteries surrounding her, remained firmly clutched in my hand.
The morning light filtered into the room, casting a soft glow over Emily’s sleeping form. Despite the new day dawning, I found myself rooted to the spot, unable to tear myself away from her side. as I wondered when she was going to wake up
The sound of her sneeze snapped me out of my reverie, and I watched intently as Emily stirred, her eyelids fluttering as she struggled to open them. A surge of relief washed over me at the sight.
As Emily’s eyes fully opened, I observed her reaction with keen interest. However, instead of the calm awakening I had hoped for, she seemed startled
