Sienna’s POV
We finally broke the hug, and Nolan examined me like he was making sure I was whole. Then his eyes moved around the showroom.
“Needed furniture,” Nolan said, his voice lighter now, “and they said this was the best place in town.”
I knew he was only playing, and despite my tears, I smiled.
“How have you been?” he asked.
I wiped my face.
“Great,” I told him honestly. “And very happy.”
“Kael?” Nolan asked.
I knew my face lit up the moment he said Kael’s name. I saw it reflected in Nolan’s eyes. I did not even need to answer the question, but I did anyway because I wanted to say it.
“Amazing, Nolan,” I said. “He is a dream. He did all this for me.”
Then my smile faded a little.
“Thank you for not killing him,” I added quietly. “And thank you for stopping Daddy.”
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