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Chapter Twenty-Five: The Weight Of Her Words

Author: Sammy Miracle
last update Huling Na-update: 2025-07-11 06:59:59

Two months later,

San Diego was bright and loud outside, all traffic noise and sunburnt strangers rushing to nowhere. But inside the quiet warmth of Café Nuvia, time felt gentler.

Evangeline Cross stirred her coffee without tasting it, watching the dark swirls fade into the pale froth. She hadn’t seen the quadruplets in two months.

No golden eyes, no cryptic warnings, no voices calling her back to a world that had somehow always belonged to her.

Across the table, Emma was leaning forward, elbows on the table, fingers laced, patiently waiting for her sister to speak.

“I think I’m ready,” Evangeline said, her voice low but steady.

Emma didn’t speak, just tilted her head in that silent way of hers that said: No bullshit today.

So Evangeline began.

“You remember the night of the hospital incident?” she asked. “When you were told that someone tried to mug me in the parking lot?”

“Yeah." Emma nodded slowly. "I bet you had bruises; but knowing you, you'd had just said it was nothing... but
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