Epilogue

LARA

I had barely stepped into the entryway and I already knew — this wasn’t just a house.

It was 'the' house. White stone exterior. Huge floor-to-ceiling windows in the living area. The kind of windows that would let in light from all angles. The kind that made Gavin mutter something under his breath about “curtains being a scam.”

But the moment I stepped into the heart of the house — the living