Chapter 178 Hundred And Seventy Eight
- RYAN’S POV
- The house was too quiet when I stepped inside. Too damn quiet.
- I froze in the doorway, my instincts tightening like a vice around my chest. Something was wrong. Ariel should’ve been here; her scent should’ve been the first thing to greet me, soft and warm, clinging to the air. But instead, there was emptiness. Silence.