Harrison POV
The morning sunlight filtered through the curtains as I glanced over at Juliette. She was curled up under the sheets, her breathing steady but shallow. Despite her calm appearance, I knew something was wrong. Her behavior last night was… off. She wasn’t herself.
I’d caught her downstairs, lingering near the living room drawer, her eyes darting to and from me like she was hiding something. I let it slide for the moment, but her unease gnawed at me. She hadn’t said much afterward, barely meeting my gaze, her smile tight and unconvincing.
She didn’t trust me. I was certain of it.
The thought twisted in my chest as I slipped out of bed. I had work to do.
Walking down the hallway, I peeked into Lily’s room. She was already awake, her tiny hands clutching her favorite stuffed
