Chapter 222 3Crossing Lines

• “Sophia, you’ve been quiet all morning. What’s going on in that head of yours?” Victor asked, his voice low as he handed her a fresh cup of coffee on the balcony.
• She took the mug, avoiding his eyes. “Nothing. Just tired. Mark had a rough night again. Kept waking up.”
• Victor sat down across from her, his sweatpants riding low. The morning sun highlighted the stubble on his jaw. “He’s improving though. He ate more breakfast today. Said he might even try walking around the room later.”