Nova walked into the house, tossing her bag casually onto a side cabinet. Tristan followed her in.

The place was modest—just a two-bedroom, two-bathroom setup with a living room.

This was it?

Tristan stood at the doorway, his face unreadable as he surveyed the small apartment.

It was the smallest place he'd ever set foot in.

Could people really live here comfortably?

"Come on in and sit down, I'm just going to check on my grandma for a ...