The Mask Cracks

Sylvia's POV

I found my way into the mansion, heading to my room.

I opened the door and walked in.

The room was small, yet bright, and Sylvia was sitting at the far end of the room in her nightgown.

She gasped when she saw me, her eyes blinking.

I could see that much.

“Valen….?” She croaked.

The way...