58 Chapter 58: An old friend (2)

Nathaniel woke up, laying on the ground. He remained motionless.

He blinked his eyes repeatedly. Unable to comprehend whether it was him in the wheels or Azlan. It was hard to tell, something was off in his body. And he dared not hope that he had won over the devil incarnate.

He waited. Azlan was going to pop in any moment and shatter his illusion. Put him back to sleep and control his body. It had only been hours since their talk.

The male made tall claims. Of bringing Omar back and leaving his body permanently in a week. At that time, he was under the illusion that time would fly by without him realizing it. However, he was feeling every aching moment of it.

Nathaniel imagined the thing left undone that he could do with Omar. The life of his dream would become a reality. Thoughts that brought a smile to his face.

"You are awake?"