Chapter 291

“Okay,” Norah agreed, then gently said to Gloria, “Go back to sleep.”

Gloria, visibly exhausted, quickly drifted off again.

Norah, however, lay wide awake. Her mind was racing.

When Gloria mentioned worshipping God, Norah couldn’t help but think about the emerald-green Buddha beads Jace always carried. They seemed eerily familiar.

In the morning, Gloria shook Norah awake, panic etched across her face. “Norah, wake up! Something’s wrong—Kevin is critically ill!”

Norah’s eyes snapped open, her heart pounding. “What?”