Chapter 352

LYDIA'S POV

The big living room was quiet as night fell over the estate.

Outside the tall glass windows, rain tapped softly against the glass. I sat on the long leather sofa, clutching a warm mug of tea between my hands.

Across the coffee table, Callum sat with his arms resting on his knees, staring down at the floor with a dark, weary expression.

Gideon and Barrett were standing near the doorway,