Chapter 36 — A Dance Of Chemistry

• As Myra lay peacefully asleep, the soft glow of morning light began to filter through the curtains, casting a gentle warmth upon the room. The serenity of her slumber was abruptly interrupted as the shrill sound of the doorbell echoed through the house, shattering the quietude. Groggily, Myra stirred, her eyes fluttering open as she reluctantly rose from her comfortable cocoon of blankets.
• Rubbing her eyes, Myra checked the time on her bedside clock, her brows furrowing in confusion. It was only 4:30 in the morning; whoever could be at the door at this hour? Curiosity piqued, she silently made her way toward the door, careful not to wake the slumbering toddler in the adjacent room.
• Pressing her eye to the small spy hole, Myra's gaze fell upon Aeron, standing on the other side of the threshold. Her groan escaped her lips before she could stifle it. Opening the door, she greeted him with a mixture of annoyance and surprise. "Aeron, what on earth are you doing here this early?"