After much contemplation, she dialed a number.

The call connected…

Cecilia sniffed back her emotions.

“Did you return to Czanch by car?” Mark confirmed.

On the other end of the line, Peter was in conversation with the driver, indicating that they were on their way.

Cecilia felt a pang of guilt and said casually, “Take care.

After a brief silence, Mark said, “Take good care of our son.

I’ll come to see you when I have the chance.

words eluded her… *

Waylen entered and gently nudged the door

Her demeanor exuded softness.

the delicate fuzz

himself at the bedside, Waylen

extended, she

well-built

hushed tone,

outside?”

“Cecilia is supervising them.

his voice hoarse as he

Rena was reticent

Waylen slipped a hand beneath the

me have a

hastened to stop him, her efforts were in

had already made contact with her… Waylen’s gaze took on a discerning clarity before he transitioned into a

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