That night, Summer Thorne stayed alone in Timothy York's suite.
Her heart should have been at ease after seeing Timothy York.
'Even though Felix York acts like a madman, he hasn't actually done anything to Timothy York these past few days. It's clear he's still holding back for some reason.'
'Especially if he's still waiting for Mr. York to make his stance clear. In that case, it's even less likely he'd do anything too extreme.'
Besides, Timothy York had also told her they could return to Valois tomorrow.
But Summer Thorne still couldn't sleep.
Perhaps it was because the place was unfamiliar.
Perhaps it was because of the string of unexpected events.
She lay quietly in bed, watching Luna hanging high in the sky outside her window, unable to close her eyes.
