Chapter Forty-SixThe drive to Portland felt different from the journey to Cedarholt, though the exhaustion pressing on everyone in the vehicle was, if anything, heavier now, layered on top of a day that had already demanded more than any of them had reserves left to give. Elena sat beside Rowan again, watching the dark highway unfurl ahead of them, while in the back seat, Desmond stared out the window with the fixed, hollow expression of a man trying not to imagine the worst."Tell me about her," Elena said gently, turning to look at him. "Sofia. What's she like?"Desmond blinked, seeming to surface slowly from wherever his thoughts had taken him. "She's sharp. Sharper than me, honestly. Wants to be a marine biologist, talks about it constantly, has since she was maybe eight years old. Our aunt says she's already looking at colleges, even though she's only a sophomore." A ghost of a smile crossed his exhausted face. "She used to visit me during summers, before I made her stop coming
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