Chapter 110 That Means It's Just Us

• SERA
• The rain had finally stopped, but the scent of wet earth still clung to the air. The headlights of Cal’s SUV washed over the stone path leading to the estate’s front door, turning every rain-soaked rock into a soft, trembling reflection of light.
• We walked side by side, and he held my hand the way he always did. Steady and careful, as if he was convinced I might slip at any moment. In his other hand, he carried my coat.