Chapter 56: Shadows of Power

Noah’s

The bright morning light spilled softly into the dining room. I sat quietly there, nervously picking at my untouched breakfast without truly tasting it, my mind entirely tangled and restless with worry.

The sound of firm footsteps made me look up quickly, and my heart violently skipped a beat when I instantly saw him. Enzo descended the stairs with that steady, commanding stride of his. His dark hair was perfectly neat, his clothes crisp and sharp, every ...