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.

picking up their phones. They wouldn't be

could it

commanding voice called, "Nathan. Come

blink, Nathan was out the door

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

lend

outside to help with the supplies. Cameron slowly opened his eyes. He sat up, ambling over to the

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

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

"There's something for everyone. I brought each of you a set of thermal

roasted chicken... hot soup... all your

had unloaded everything, the room was piled high with supplies. From warm clothing to snacks,

hope in his heart. Surely Nathalie knew his preferences and had put