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Chapter 16: Family Storm

Author: ROSE MARY
last update publish date: 2026-09-10 08:16:04

Chapter 16: Family Storm

Zach’s phone rang early in the morning, breaking the quiet inside the kitchen. Noah stood near the doorway, holding a cup of water, and watched Zach answer it.

In less than a second, all the relaxed warmth left Zach’s body. His posture went completely stiff. His jaw clamped shut, and his free hand curled into a hard, tight fist at his side.

“Ma,” Zach said, his voice completely flat.

Noah held his breath, watching every small change in Zach's face. He could hear the
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