Chapter 79 The Hollow Nursery

• The return to the Nightwood mansion was silent, my head was heavy along with my heart, the ground beneath my feet was draining me.
• Every corner of the house seemed to echo with a heartbeat that was no longer there, and it made my head hurt.
• I didn't go to our bedroom. My feet moved instinctively, pulling me toward the door at the end of the hallway, the one Zayne had painted a pastel pink with flowers everywhere.