Chapter 91

Avery

Ryker opened the door before I reached it, his eyes scanning me with that instinctive protectiveness. "Avery. How was your day?"

"Fine," I said automatically, climbing in. "Just... tired."

It wasn't entirely a lie. The emotional weight of the afternoon sat heavy on my shoulders. But as the carriage started moving and I settled against his side, I felt his concern deepen through the bond.

"Ju