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Quiet

Penulis: Mirage Sha
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-05-26 04:37:39

Lydia’s POV

After Dave left, the house finally became quiet again.

Not peaceful quiet.

Just exhausted quiet.

The kind that settled after too many emotions had happened in one day.

I stayed in Eli’s room for almost the entire evening after that. I didn’t trust myself enough to go too far from him. Even though Dr Smith had reassured me repeatedly that the fever was under control and the allergic reaction had passed, my body still refused to relax fully.

Because mothers were irrational like that.

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