Chapter 75

**Vanya

As the morning sunlight filtered through the windows of the packhouse, Kaelen and I found ourselves immersed in a flurry of activity. We had decided it was time to clean up the packhouse, an endeavor that seemed both necessary and therapeutic. The sound of brooms sweeping the floor and the clattering of cleaning supplies filled the air as we worked side by side.

I couldn't resist the oppor