Chapter 24: The Night After Fire
ELLE P.O.V
The morning light streamed through the window as I finally made my way to my room, my legs still trembling from the events of the night before. I quickly freshened up, trying to collect my thoughts, but my mind was racing. Every memory of the fire—the smoke, the chaos, the fear for my babies—played over and over like a cruel recording. I shook my head, trying to rid myself of the panic. Today, I promised myself, I would make things right. I had to.
With trembling hands, I walked to the children’s room. The door creaked softly as I pushed it open, and my heart immediately lifted. There they were—Dorcas and Maya—sitting in their crib, surrounded by toys, giggling as they played. Their little eyes lit up the moment they saw me, and all the fear,
