The house was silent. Midnight had long settled over the Hale mansion, the only sound the soft hum of the AC and the faint rustle of trees outside.
Sara was already asleep in the master bedroom, sprawled across the king-sized bed with a silk mask over her eyes and her phone charging on the nightstand. She hadnβt even kissed Derek goodnight, too exhausted from her pilates class and wine.













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