Lilith's Pov

As soon as I stepped out of Nolan’s house, a driver stood quietly at the side, waiting.

No questions. No comments.

Just a silent nod before he opened the car door for me.

I slipped inside and watched as the streetlights stretched across the windows in gold streaks.

I didn’t say a word.

Not on the ride.

Not when I stepped out.

Not even when I stood in front of our—his—house.

The familiar walls wrapped around me the second I walked in, and yet they didn’t feel familiar at all. Maybe because everything inside this house held a trace of Killian.

Even the air felt heavier around his...