Loriah’s POV When I woke up, Draco wasn’t beside me. I sat up with a jolt, my heart racing — until the familiar scent of home made me exhale in relief. I was safe. Faint voices drifted in from the kitchen. I slipped on my silk robe and sandals, then followed the sound. There, around the table, were Sister Nora, Draco… and— “Mrs. Allard?” I blurted. She stood quickly and pulled me into a hug. “Oh, my dear, how are you feeling?” she asked, her voice warm with what sounded like genuine concern. “I’m fine… but why are you here? And where is everyone else?” I glanced around, realizing Brea, Claire, and their men were gone. “Come have some coffee, Lorie,” Draco said, setting a steaming cup on the table. “Everyone else left because you, Sister Nora, Luna Layla, and I have some important things to discuss.” “Of course,” I nodded slowly. “I was supposed to meet with you, Mrs. Allard… but, well — you know what happened.” The four of us sat around the round kitchen table. Luna L
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