Lailani's pov
The cabin looked nothing like it had a couple of days ago. With fresh paint, new windows, and every necessary repair taken care of, it was starting to feel like home.
I was grateful for the space, a place where I could distance myself from certain... unpleasant individuals.
As I packed my last bag, Aziel came in, giving me a nod of approval.
“Looks like you’re ready to settle in,” he said, picking up one of my heavier bags effortlessly and taking it outside.
“Finally,” I breathed, grabbing a smaller bag and following him out.
As we made our way to the car, I felt a prickle on the back of my neck. Sure enough, I turned and spotted Zior striding out of the packhouse, her arms crossed, a smug look plastered across her face.
Her laughter rang out before she even got clo
