As the moon cast its silvery glow through the window, bathing the room in an ethereal light, a sense of unease settled upon me like a heavy cloak. Nestled within the protective embrace of Kael's arms, I couldn't shake the persistent feeling that someone, or something, was stirring in the shadows of the room.
With my heart pounding against my chest, I mustered the courage to wake Kael from his slumber. As his eyes fluttered open, I whispered urgently, "Kael, wake up. There's something... something strange in the room."
Kael's piercing gaze met mine, his expression a mixture of alertness and calm. "What is it?" he asked, still half asleep.
"I don't know," I said. "But I think someone's in the room."
He sat up and looked around. "I don't see anything," he said.
"I know," I said. "But I c
