Chapter 93

Just as Nora parted her lips to speak, the door opened, and Harrison stepped inside. His brows furrowed in concern as he took in her pale complexion.

“Nora, are you okay?” he asked, his voice laced with genuine worry.

Nora blinked, slightly taken aback. She and Harrison weren’t particularly close. He was much younger than her, and their paths had never truly intertwined, but his concern felt sincere.

“I’m fine,” she murmured, offering a faint smile.

Harrison didn’t seem convinced.

“I just got back,” he explained, running a hand through his hair.

“I missed the food here, and then I heard you were sick. You should eat something. It’ll help you recover faster.”

Nora hesitated. She hadn’t realized how weak she felt until now. The fever from last night had drained her, leaving her lightheaded. Eating might actually be a good idea.

“Alright,” she agreed softly.

She pushed back the covers and stood, steadying herself before making her way downstairs. What she didn’t realize was that Arnold had followed her.

The dining table was already set when Nora arrived.

She sat down, and moments later, Arnold settled into the seat beside her.

He was close, but there was an invisible wall between them–one of distance, silence, and unresolved emotions.

From time to time, his phone vibrated. Nora didn’t mean to look, but out of the corner of her eye, she saw Linda’s name flashing on the screen.

Her stomach clenched involuntarily.

Grandmother Lancelot, seated at the head of the table, noticed the tension between them. She sighed, setting down her spoon.

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“Arnold,” she said pointedly, “you and Nora need to communicate properly.”

barely reacted. He

barely reacted. He took a sip of

to argue,

with a tray of fruit. “Nora, do you

What

beside her, pulling out a notebook. “I’ve been

Could you

flicker of surprise crossed her face. These were complex translations, covering multiple languages–some human, some

through them

stared at her in awe. “You’re amazing! I had no

faintly. I had to learn a

other species. Languages are a huge part of it, but even my professors struggle with some of these. You’re like a walking AI, but

was endearing, and Nora felt a rare warmth. It had been a long

“Thank

weighing on her again. “I think

heard his voice, bright

soft and coaxing.

was giggling, chatting easily with her, even pouting at her

listening for a few moments. A

word,

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small pot. The scent of

she said, setting

sat up slowly, taking the warm cup into her hands. “Thank

left again,” she said, a hint of resentment in her voice. “Even on weekends, he’s always

merely smiled, though it didn’t reach her eyes. She already knew where Arnold had gone. Probably

said lightly, taking a sip of

“Too busy for his

Nora didn’t reply.

the next morning. Nora

a lingering weakness remained, she was determined not to let it slow her down.

she examined herself in

pale, but her

delicate pearl

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