Daphne's POV
“Something’s not right,” I whispered the moment I stepped into the house.
My heels clicked against the floor, and it wasn’t until I sat down that I realized I hadn’t even taken them off. My mind was far away, lost somewhere between confusion and disbelief.
Mia peeked out from the kitchen, wiping her hands on a towel. “You look like you just managed to escape an airplane crash. What’s going on?”
I pressed my fingers to my temples, trying to make sense of it. “Let’s just say a man once loved you… then something happened, and suddenly he didn’t again. But you, like a fool, kept loving him anyway. Then one day, out of nowhere, he starts doing things he’s never done before.”
“Miracle happens,” Tasha said from the couch, raising her brow like it was a joke.
I shot her a look
