"With trembling hands, Ayan opened the locket. Inside was a small folded piece of paper. Written in strange blue ink— 'Come to the last shelf of the old library tonight at 12 AM. Come alone.' Ayan glanced at the clock; it was almost 11 PM. He couldn't tell if this was a trap by Elara or his final chance to reach the truth."👍
"He pulled on his jacket and stepped out onto the dark street. The mist was thicker than before, as if the surroundings were covered in a white shroud. Reaching the library door, he saw it was slightly ajar. A faint scent drifted from inside— the exact same perfume he had smelled in the park. Ayan stepped inside cautiously❤