Chapter 329: Farewell Astrid's

POV

Nova and I walked back into the lounge, where Killian and Drystan were seated, deep in conversation. Drystan was casually sipping tea while Killian held a steaming cup of coffee in his hands.

They looked so relaxed, like two old friends catching up on lost time. But as soon as they saw us enter, both of their gazes shifted.

Drystan was the first to react. He stood up immediately, his eyes flickering to Nova before he smiled and excused himself.

"Come on, Nova. Let's give them some space."

I didn't say anything, but I couldn't help but stare at Drystan as he moved to leave.

There was something I wanted to say to him—something I felt I needed to talk to him about - but when

he noticed my gaze, he simply gave me a gentle, knowing smile before turning away.

His arm slipped around Nova's waist as they disappeared through the door, leaving me alone with Killian.

A quiet stillness filled the room as I turned back to him.

Killian took a long sip of his coffee before placing the cup down on the table.

His gaze settled on me, soft and warm, and I could already see the curiosity in his eyes.

"What were you two talking about?" I asked, sliding into the chair across from him, trying to keep my voice casual.

Killian leaned back slightly, a smile tugging at his lips. "Drystan and I were just catching up on a few things. I told him everything — about Giselle, the lies she fed us, and what happened between us two. He also knows that you and I have reconciled and that we're planning to start over... with Ryker."

His eyes softened even more as he said Ryker's name, and I could feel the warmth spread through me just at the thought of us finally being a family.

But there was something else in his expression, something that told me there was more to the conversation.

tilted my head, watching

his hair. "Drystan made me promise that I'd never

being so protective of me still. It made

asked, my voice soft. He paused for a moment, his eyes locking onto

me.'

we were broken beyond repair, that the pieces of us would

seeing the conviction in his eyes - I believed

him, my

placing my hands on either side

the love and hope I had for us.

hands gently covering mine, his thumbs brushing over my

me.

voice thick with emotion. "I

the distance between us as our lips met in a soft, tender

had been through and everything we still had ahead

we finally pulled away, his forehead rested against mine, his breath warm on my

like nothing could ever break us

the weight of what I had to do came crashing back,

back slightly, my hands falling to

softly, my voice wavering just a

furrowed in confusion. "What

steadying myself. "My father asked me to come. I need to visit him. It's... it's important,"

to process what I was saying.

to meet

It's been so long

go back, I need to tell him

en

sat up straighter,

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