Chapter 33 Whispers of His Past.

Nova's Point of View.

I clutched a leather-bound book close to my chest, hoping it would help calm my nerves. It's been nearly two hours since Vuk left, and he still hasn't returned. In the meantime, I managed to freshen up and get changed into a clean set of clothes. My hair was still damp, with the dead ends sticking to the nape of my neck.

"Al