Sylvia tilted her head. "Tell me, Ken… do you remember the severe, chronic nightmares you used to suffer from? The ones that plagued you months before you and Mikael ever became an item?"
Ken's mind drifted backward, digging through the dark archives of his past before the madness began. Slowly, a specific memory surfaced—a night of suffocating sleep paralysis and terrifying shadows. "Wait… is this about the time I collapsed from pure physical exhaustion at the restaurant?"
"Yes," Sylvia nodded. "Delvon was the hidden source of those nightmares. He was intentionally taunting you."
"He was?!" Ken exclaimed, his jaw tightening in anger. "But why am I on his hit list now? If anything, I should be the one hunting him down for doing that to me!"
