As the sun began to set, casting a warm golden glow over the garden, Luke and I reluctantly made our way back inside. His movements were slow and careful, but I could see the determination in his eyes with each step.
"You're doing great," I encouraged him, hovering nearby in case he needed support.
Luke flashed me a wry smile. "I feel like a toddler learning to walk again. But I suppose that's not too far from the truth."
We entered the house to find my mother waiting for us in the hallway, a concerned look on her face. "There you are! I was beginning to worry. Luke, dear, you shouldn't overexert yourself on your first day home."
"I'm fine, Mrs. Carlisle," Luke assured her. "The fresh air did me good. But I must admit, I am a bit tired now."
My mother nodded approvingly. "Of course yo
