Chapter 231

DAPHNE

I sat beside Bri in the living room, fiddling with the edge of the throw pillow on my lap. For once, there was a little peace. No screaming, no crying, no chaos. Just a quiet, soft moment between me and the one person who never switched up on me.

She looked over at me, her eyes bright. “You’re smiling,” she said with a teasing tone, “is this what I think it is?”

I chuckled. “Maybe.”

“Talk.”