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.

their phones. They wouldn't

could it

yet commanding voice

blink, Nathan was out the door like

truck loaded with supplies and shouted,

lend

help with the supplies. Cameron slowly opened his

it. The umbrella was tilted toward

to help with the supplies," the guests

for everyone. I brought each of you a set of thermal jackets, plus fresh socks and shoes..."

roasted chicken... hot soup... all

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

the supplies, a flicker of hope in his heart. Surely Nathalie knew his preferences and had put aside something special for him. After all,