Olivia’s confusion deepened as she surveyed the sad expressions around her. Blinking rapidly, a wave of unease washed over her, prompting her to turn back to Sabby. “What do you mean by ‘one of you’? I’m not part of whatever you’re referring to. I’m here solely for answers and nothing else. I need to return before nightfall.”
Sabby’s lips twitched, containing a hidden amusement. “Ah, Olivia. There’s much about yourself that remains shrouded in mystery. Tell me, Olivia, what do you sense in my presence?”
“Danger,” Olivia responded promptly, the sensation intensifying with each passing moment. “Just standing before you, I feel an overwhelming sense of danger.”
“And what does that tell you?” Sabby inquired, her tone carrying an enigmatic edge.
Olivia's brow furrowed in deep thought. “You…
