Chapter 42 Brawl
- Kieran’s POV
- For the first time in days, the dining table was alive with bodies, the air thick with unspoken words as I halted on the steps, my eyes scanning the room.
- I wasn’t sure what I had expected. The house had been a ghost town for the past few days, with everyone avoiding each other, playing their own game of hide-and-seek. But now, here they all were, gathered in the same space. Even Nate.