The room was quiet. Too quiet. Ying Sou shifted under the blanket, knees pulled in. She took a breath. “…Nyx?” Nyx didn’t open her eyes. “If this is about monsters, I’m retired.” “I—I need to go to the bathroom,” Ying Sou whispered. “But it’s dark.” Nyx smiled without looking at her. “So go.” Ying Sou froze. “…Alone?” “Yes,” Nyx said sweetly. “B...Read more