No Small Miracle

FREYA’S POV

The floor creaked under my feet as I came down the stairs. I didn’t expect silence, not after last night, but the quiet felt thick. Like the whole house was waiting for something.

Enzo followed behind me, not too close, not too far. I could hear the weight in his steps. He hadn’t said much since I agreed. Neither had I. What more was there to say? I’d made the choice. Or maybe the choi