Chapter 908 A Party To Throw

• Nina
• My breath caught in my throat as I pulled open the front door expecting to see excited party guests, only to be immediately met with the sight of Luke’s grim expression. His brow was furrowed in a deep frown, his lips pressed into a tight line—clear signs that something was very wrong.
• “Luke? Are you okay?” I searched his face with mounting trepidation as he shifted his weight from one foot to the other.