C61 Secrets of the Arranged Veil
Sophia became already dressed, sitting on the threshold of the mattress, her hands clasped in her lap. She looked up at Ethan, forcing a small smile.
“Good morning,” Ethan greeted her, trying to keep his tone light, even though his thoughts had been still heavy with the entirety that had passed off. “I’m about to exit for work.”
Sophia nodded. “Okay. I’ll be brilliant right here, Ethan
