Chapter 135 Why?

• SERAPHINA
• After my conversation with Grace, my heart was restless. I began replaying every argument between Ronan and me, questioning whether I’d overreacted to his possessiveness. The unease was so heavy I couldn’t bring myself to wash the meat near him. I ended up taking another job. I needed space to untangle everything between us.
• “Can I have some meat too?” Asher’s deep, velvety voice came from my side, warm enough to curl against my skin.