83. Facing the Family

Sophia stood at the window of her room, her eyes focused on the view outside but her thoughts miles away.

Elijah had been distant, vanishing at odd times, always with vague explanations. It was wearing her down, the constant wondering if he was hiding something dangerous from her.

She turned when she heard footsteps. Elijah entered the room, his face tense, clearly preoccupied with something.

"Where were you, Elijah?" Sophia asked, her voice quiet but heavy with emotion.

Elijah paused, sensing the weight of the question. He’d been expecting this confrontation for some time now, but he still wasn’t ready for it.

"I had to take care of something, Sophia. It’s not something you need to worry about."

Sophia’s frustration boiled over, her fists clenching at her sides.

"That’s all you ever say! 'Don’t worry about it.' But how can I not worry? You’re disappearing at random times, coming back with bruises, and acting like everything’s fine. It’s not fine!"

Elijah sighed deeply, moving closer
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