Chapter 145 No Longer Home
- I stood in the center of the room, my gaze drifting over corners that used to be mine, inducing a strange sting I couldn’t name.
- Outside, the scent of Antler’s cigarette dispersed; somewhere nearby, Dorian was lost to a medicated sleep.
- But, as I stood here with Zayne as my husband, I no longer found myself as a part of this household.