Katelyn’s POV

At first, I just stood there, stunned by the sight of him. The last person I expected to see again so soon, Tessa’s father.

He looked the same as before, quiet, tired, yet somehow grounded in a way that made the world feel a little steadier.

He noticed my hesitation and gave me a small nod. “You still need that spot?” he asked.

I blinked and stepped back, surprised by the offer. “Are you sure? You were here first.”

“I told you,” he said, already opening his door. ...