After Death, Love Unveiled

Chapter

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Daphne and Asher hopped onto the bus together. Asher leaned in close and said under his breath. I'm not seeing you off today."

He couldn't tutor Elara for extra money anymore-he'd picked up a part-time job instead.

Jefferson was buried in debt, and for too long. Asher's earnings had gone straight into covering his father's mess. Now, he had no choice but to fend for himself. Daphne gave a slight nod. "Alright"

on

Meanwhile, Barrett had taken Elara out to get a new phone and then grabbed dinner together. When they got to the restaurant, Lysander was already there, waiting at the table.

Lysander lived in Brookfield with his uncle, Steven Clark, who just so happened to be one of Barrett's close friends. This little dinner was a thinly veiled setup-a meet-the-family type deal that Barrett had been scheming for a while now. Elara had been dead-set against it at first-she only had eyes for Asher-and that threw a wrench into Barrett's plans. But today, she'd finally agreed, and Barrett was feeling pretty pleased. His girl was growing up and, for once, seemed willing to go along with his ideas.

At the table, Barrett and Steven were in the middle of some animated conversation. Elara, sitting across from Lysander, brought up her little bet to jump up a hundred places in the rankings.

Lysander just gave her a nod-cool, unreadable-and Elara wasn't sure what to make of it. "Do you think I'm being reckless? Like, maybe I bit off more than I can chew?"

Lysander's expression softened a bit as he looked at her. "Nah, not at all."

"Really? You think I've got a shot?" She leaned in a little, sounding more eager. I've actually started getting the stuff you've been explaining to me lately."

"Don't stress," Lysander said, his tone calm but steady. "You're smarter than people give you credit for."

By "people," he meant Asher. Asher had once made some snide comment about Elara being slow, and while Lysander hadn't said anything at the time, he'd clocked it.

Elara's face lit up with a relieved smile. That's a huge weight off my shoulders! I was starting to worry I'd be nothing but dead. weight to you."

Lysander smiled back, his voice gentle. "It's no big deal. I've got your back."

conversation was going smoothly until Elara noticed the room had gone oddly

over to find her dad, Barrett, and Steven both staring

"Uh, Dad? Why are you both looking at

"Nothing. Carry on. He turned back

continued his conversation with Steven, Barrett felt a surge of satisfaction. Elara and Lysander were hitting it off. just like

handpicked Lysander as her future husband, there was this nagging feeling that his little girl was already on the

to talk about, so Elara

they stopped by a café to chill for a bit. On

Chapter 14

back, she sat down next to Lysander, and they picked up where they

kept wandering to the upcoming six-mile run challenge, which was honestly stressing her out-more of a battle of

here," a voice suddenly

the server was none other than Asher. She stared at him, completely caught off guard. "What the hell

come here to mess with me on purpose?" He seemed convinced that, despite her cool

didn't say a word, just turned and walked off without looking back, clearly

him saunter away, she couldn't help but

Lysander, who smiled and shook his head. "Nah, you have it. He kindly picked up her backpack as

to stay a little longer, but

Elara buried herself in her studies, with Lysander frequently stopping by her place to

her hitting the books, he couldn't resist throwing shade. "Elara, having second thoughts? It's still not too late to quit, you know. Don't

just frowned, jammed her headphones in, and tuned

good about how she'd done. The results weren't out yet, but she

she found Lysander lounging around, sipping

scooped up Cotton, giving the cat an affectionate squeeze, then grinned at Lysander. "What's got you

looked up at her with that easy smile. "I

you have other stuff going on at

the complete opposite. Every time Elara came back, she'd find Lysander just chilling, like he didn't have a care in the world, taking life at his own slow pace. Lysander let out a quiet laugh. "Yeah, I've

activities either?" she asked,