Capítulo 92: Chapter 92: Not Just a Pet

"You mind telling me what's going on?" Jett asked, thoroughly flustered by the bizarre scene unfolding in front of him.

Standing beside his bed, Freya had an unreadable yet still shocked expression as she stared at the situation.

She was clearly just as surprised as Jett, and her wide eyes were locked onto the sight before her: a little girl with jet-black hair, who looked no older than two or three, was fast asleep on Jett's body, nestled comfortably as if she belonged there.

Freya, who had woken up and walked into the room, was too stunned to say a word at first.

After a moment, she moved with a sort of automatic gentleness, picking up a piece of cloth from the side of the bed and covering the sleeping child with it. Despite the confusion, her protective instinct kicked in, ensuring the little girl was comfortable.