Chapter 67 Between Storm
- MILLIE'S POV
- The afternoon sun streamed through the living room windows, casting golden light across the couch where Braham and I sat tangled together. His hand traced lazy patterns on my thigh while mine rested against his chest, feeling the steady rhythm of his heartbeat.
- Leo was upstairs, supposedly napping, but I could hear the faint sounds of him playing with his toys instead.