Chapter 47 The Thread Between Us
- Jenna stepped into the room just as Alexander was fastening the last button of his shirt. His movements were precise, controlled—but the sharp tension in his shoulders told her he had been pacing, waiting. Wrestling with the weight of what couldn’t be said aloud.
- He turned the instant her scent reached him.
- “You’re back,” he murmured, crossing to her in two strides.