Chapter 103
- Velvet’s POV
- He was standing by the door, his shoulders heavy, his expression unreadable. He didn’t move for a long moment, just stared at me with that expression that made my stomach twist, as if he carried the weight of the entire world on his back.
- His usually sharp, confident eyes looked clouded with something I couldn’t name. Worry. Regret. Guilt. Maybe all three.