They both stepped into Avery's room—avery smiled,this was the one place in the world where she could be entirely herself.
Silas paused at the threshold, eyes taking in every detail like a man reading a story written in blush and gold. The soft rose-colored walls were lined with elegant vintage moldings, accented with subtle golden trim. An ornate crystal chandelier hung from the ceiling, casting warm, filtered light across the polished wood floors.
