Chapter Twenty Seven: Threads of Deception

In the shadows, Meme watched, her gaze sharp, catching every word of their conversation. She felt a surge of emotions she couldn’t quite identify—a strange mix of jealousy and betrayal. After Tiya slipped away, Meme stepped forward, letting her illusionary powers take over as she took on Tiya’s appearance and mannerisms.

Kal, noticing her approach, looked up, a soft smile forming on his face. “I thought you’d already left, Tiya.”

Meme, disguised as Tiya, smiled warmly. “There’s something I need to know first.”

Kal tilted his head, a slight frown creasing his brow. “About what?”

Lowering her voice, she added a touch of vulnerability. “Who are you, really, Kal? You said you’d follow me, that you’d be with me no matter what, but… I need to know who I’m trusting.”