Chapter 220

CALLUM'S POV

The quiet of the living room was a stark, welcome contrast to the freezing, chaotic tension of the arena.

The low hum of the television played in the background, casting soft shadows across the walls, but neither of us was really watching it.

Lydia sat curled up beside me on the sofa, her shoulder brushing against mine, radiating a warmth that instantly settled the lingering restlessn