Chapter Sixty One

Declan

*Two weeks later*

Folding a pair of jeans, I place them next to the other pairs that I've folded, then reach for one of my shirts as the wrap of knuckles against my open door startles me.

Looking over my shoulder, I find Lach making his way over to stand next to me, Cor following behind him.

Lach and Cor reach out, each pick up an article of clothing and proceed to fold it.

"I can't believe