Chapter 204
- Nathan's pov
- I was in the living room, half-distracted by the flicker of the fire, when Claire’s laughter floated in from the kitchen. She was rinsing some grapes, humming softly, and for a moment, the entire world outside these walls felt like it had no teeth. No threats, no hidden traps, no grudges simmering in the shadows. Just her voice and the warmth of home.
- Then, the doorbell rang.