Chapter 414
Aurora
After dinner it was already late.
Not just late in the sense of the hour, but the kind of late where exhaustion had begun settling quietly into every part of my body. The adrenaline that had
carried me through the last few days had finally started to fade, leaving behind a heaviness in my limbs that made even sitting at the table feel like more
effort than it should have.
Zayn seemed to feel it too.
The house had gone quiet again after we finished eating. He gathered the plates while I rinsed them quickly in the sink, neither of us speaking much, both
moving slowly in that tired, automatic way people do when the day has simply taken too much out of them.
Outside, the wind brushed softly against the windows.
Inside, the kitchen lights cast a warm glow across the counters that were now mostly empty again, the grocery bags folded to the side and the smell of
cooked food still lingering faintly in the air.
When we finished, Zayn leaned his hip against the counter and rubbed a hand down his face.
“Well,” he muttered, his voice quieter now. “That hit me all at once.”
I knew exactly what he meant.
Now that we were no longer moving, no longer arguing, no longer thinking about what came next, the exhaustion had fully caught up with us.
“Yeah,” I murmured.
The house itself wasn’t large, but it was clearly meant to hold more than one person when necessary. There were three bedrooms, each one simple but comfortable, the kind of rooms that looked like they were used only occasionally.
Normally, that would have meant we could take separate rooms without even thinking about it.
But nothing about the last few days had been normal.
Zayn glanced down the hallway toward the bedrooms before looking back at me.
“You want the first room or the second?” he asked.
I hesitated.
The image of waking up alone in an unfamiliar house after everything that had happened made something easy twist quietly in my stomach
He seemed to notice the pause.
“…Or,” he added a little more carefully, “we can just take one.”
I looked up at him.
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Not because of the words themselves, but because of the way he said them.
There was nothing suggestive in his voice.
Nothing uncomfortable,
Just practical.
Safe
After everything that had happened the auction, the mansion, the blood, the shift
–
I nodded.
“Yeah,” I said quietly. “One room.”
Zayn didn’t comment on it.
He just pushed away from the counter and gestured toward the hallway.
“Come on.”
The bedroom we chose was the middle one.
–
the idea of sleeping alone in a strange house felt… wrong.
It was simple, like the rest of the house – a large bed, two nightstands, a dresser, and a window looking out into the dark trees beyond the property.
The room smelled faintly of clean sheets and cool night air.
Zayn walked over to the window first, pulling the curtain closed before glancing back at me.
“You can take the bathroom first if you want.”
“I’m fine,” I said quietly.
I was already wearing the oversized hoodie and sweatpants from earlier, and the thought of changing again felt like too much effort.
Zayn nodded and grabbed a clean shirt from the dresser before disappearing into the bathroom for a few minutes.
I sat down on the edge of the bed while he was gone, the mattress dipping softly beneath my weight.
For the first time since leaving Russia, the quiet didn’t feel tense.
Just tired.
When Zayn came back out he had changed into a loose shirt and dark sweatpants, his hair slightly damp like he had splashed water on his face.
He paused when he saw me sitting there.
“You good?”
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I nodded.
“Just tired.”
“Same.”
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