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Chapter 150 The Quiet Between Storms

Author: Royal Jay
last update Last Updated: 2025-07-29 00:48:52

—Ethan’s POV

The bright yellow sun on the sunday morning made everything look like it was painted with yellow.

It was not early. Not late either. One of those in-between hours when the house still feels like it's still half-asleep, and nobody’s asking anything of you yet.

I was on the porch. My coffee mug in one hand, and my phone in the other. I was scrolling, but not reading, Not really. The way you do when you’re just trying to not feel too much all at once.

The candle was still on the windowsill. The wax hardened. A little crooked. It felt like a gravestone. A small one.

The Old Master has passed on. He was gone now, but at least we honored his request.

Giving him Irene, a son, was all he ever wished for.

Sophia hadn’t said much after the text. We just lit the candle, and she danced with me like we were spinning away from sadness.

It worked. Kind of.

But now?

Now the grief was creeping back in. Very quiet. Like smoke under a door.

I thought about calling someone.

But I didn’t.
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