Nadine’s POV

I toss and turn, barely getting a wink of sleep last night. But today is Saturday, and all I want to do is curl up in bed with my boy by my side.

The thought of going back to my apartment exhausts me - I don't have the strength to face it. And honestly, I'm scared of unwanted guests showing up unannounced.

My mind still reels from the near-attack at my apartment. All I crave is a peaceful day with my son, in the comfort of my mother's home.

I need my coffee, so I quietly make my way downstairs to the kitchen, trying not to wake my...