That night, Asli couldn't sleep.
The idea that someone was watching her—
Waiting—
Hunting—
Was suffocating.
She stepped into the hallway… and found Ferhat already there.
"You're not sleeping either."
"No."
A pause.
Then she whispered—
"I'm scared."
The admission felt heavy.
But real.
Ferhat stepped closer.
"They won't touch you."
"You can't promise that."
"I can."
His voice was quiet.
But unshakable.
And somehow…
She believed him.