After Jayden finished speaking, silence settled over the balcony. Natalie slumped onto the couch, cold sweat beading on her back. The surge of adrenaline faded, leaving her feeling like she had fallen into an icy pit. She buried her face in her hands. She had known this would happen.
The quiet on the balcony was interrupted by a sudden noise. Startled like a bird sensing danger, Natalie bolted upright and hurried back to her bedroom. Jayden opened the balcony door and stepped inside just in time to catch a glimpse of her retreating figure turning the corner into the living room. He paused for a moment.
Eric, who had followed Jayden inside, asked, “Why did you stop?”
“Nothing,” Jayden replied tersely and continued walking out.
Eric lingered a little longer but left before nightfall.
