When Jason heard that name, his eyes narrowed slightly.
He certainly wouldn’t forget that particularly distinctive psychologist.
That aura, akin to that of a predator, had left a deep impression on Jason.
Meanwhile, Dadas started talking to himself:
“Professor Hannibal once invited me to his clinic for psychological counseling.”
“But how could I possibly go?”
She was going to weave an ‘amulet’ for Jason.
Meanwhile, as Dadas concentrated on crafting the charm, the book “How to Make Friends” that had fallen to the floor outside rose up and gently landed in the trash can.
Not a single sound was made.
It was as if it belonged there.