*Sophie’s POV*

I was happy that Addy slept in the bed with me last night. Despite tossing, turning, and occasionally talking in her sleep, the night was quite comforting.

I was still traumatized by the recent events, but I was getting better each day. Yesterday was the first day I didn't look over my shoulder when leaving work.

I walked into the kitchen and smelled that Addy had made breakfast, but I didn't see her. I then walked toward the ...