Chapter 12
Lena stepped lightly down the stairs, the soft hum of the house settling around her as the evening wound to a close. The warmth of the night lingered in the fading glow of the chandelier, casting gentle shadows across the polished wood floor.
Near the doorway, Mrs. McCall caught sight of her and immediately crossed the room with a welcoming smile. She wrapped Lena in a gentle hug, her voice soft but sincere. “You must come back anytime, dear. It’s been lovely having you here.” The kindness in her eyes made Lena’s heart swell with a quiet gratitude.
Mr. McCall followed suit, extending a firm handshake with a broad smile. “It was a pleasure having you in our home. Don’t be a stranger, alright?” His tone carried that friendly but authoritative edge that seemed to command respect
