Reborn From Oblivion by Christia Muray

Chapter 192

Cameron teased, "Nathan, you really know how to play your cards. You're always keeping the best move for last."

Nathan chuckled, "Well, my friend, it takes time to see a person's true heart."

Inside, laughter and conversation filled the room. But as the night wore on, the chill from outside seemed to creep in, sapping everyone's resolve to keep warm. Cameron, however, was cozy in his layers, lounging on the couch and dozing off. The others stomped their feet, trying to fend off the cold, grumbling, "Who would've thought it'd be this freezing up in the hills?"

Someone chimed in at the wrong moment, "Honestly, was it even this harsh when we were filming before...?"

Just as they were trying to make the best of it, a car horn cut through the stillness of the night. A vehicle was nearing the farmhouse.

"Is someone coming?" The guests perked up, curious.

"It's definitely not my family," someone muttered, visibly disappointed.

folks aren't picking up their phones. They wouldn't be coming for

could it

warm yet commanding voice called,

out the door like

the dim light, someone spotted a truck loaded with supplies and shouted,

go lend a

help with the supplies. Cameron slowly opened his eyes. He sat up,

Nathalie beneath it. The umbrella was tilted toward Nathalie, leaving Nathan half-soaked. A curious

we're here to help with the supplies," the guests chimed

of you a set of thermal jackets, plus fresh socks and

roasted chicken... hot

high with supplies. From warm clothing to snacks,

his preferences and had put aside something special for