Chapter 135

Maeve's POV

We moved inside, the warmth of the house wrapping me after the crisp night air.

I stood in the middle of Leo’s room, watching the two of them.

It was a sight I’d played over in my head a thousand times, usually ending in tears and a cold pillow, but seeing it in the flesh was almost too much to process.

Leo started to scramble toward the pile of stuffed animals at the head of his bed,