Nathan pov

The drive was quiet as everyone except me struggled to keep awake. As I pulled up to the front of the house, the air felt heavy with memories, each one a reminder of what we’d lost and what we were still fighting to protect.

I stepped out of the car, taking in the scene. It still looked the same as it did the last time we were here, Natalie almost taking our lives and Maya saving it. I breathed in the crisp, cool air, letting it fill my lungs, but it did little to calm the unease ...