Chapter 440

Clay scooped Andie up from the floor, just as Lyman rushed over and punched Clay hard in the shoulder. "When did you get back?"

Clay looked absolutely exhausted-dusty from travel, hair a wild mess, his face

drawn and weary.

"Just now..."

Suddenly, pain twisted Clay's features. His body crumpled to the ground, shattering like glass.

"Clay!"

Lyman jolted awake, cold sweat on his brow. For a moment, he was disoriented- then he realized it had all been a dream.

Beside him, Effie stirred, startled by his sudden outburst. She blinked sleepily at him. "What's wrong?"

Lyman pressed his lips together and shook his head. "Nothing. Just a bad dream.”

Effie pulled him into her arms. Lyman let himself relax against her, breathing in her soft scent and the warmth of her body. In that moment, he couldn't help but think —maybe it feels good to let himself be vulnerable, just a little.

Effie, barely awake, drifted right back to sleep.

came, Lyman was just waking

"Good morning," he said.

like a

gaze followed her movement, lingering on her chest. He swallowed, eyes

hand shot out, pulling Effie closer by the waist. With a gentle

about to take things further, his

jolt of unease shot through him for reasons

every muscle

he said, then hung up and jumped out of bed. "What happened?" Effie asked,

accident. He landed and drove straight from the airport to our place, but

immediately thought of Lyman's nightmare

really some kind

in surgery now," Lyman continued. “I'm heading

said, worried he'd be too rattled to focus on the road. The last

He nodded. "Okay."

the hospital, Grace was already waiting outside

room.

spotted Lyman, she rushed

as soon as she caught sight of Effie at his side, a surge of irritation flared up inside her. Something about Effie just rubbed her the wrong way-her voice, her presence,

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