Chapter 207 Helping Him

• Lilly POV
• I find Luna downstairs, a place I’ve grown to hate. The air feels thick with judgment, the women looking at me as if they’re waiting for me to spill my guts about everything. But I can’t. I won’t. Callum would hate it if they knew—if they whispered behind his back about how broken he is, how he can barely talk or walk. He’s already drowning in his own shame. Adding to it would be cruel.
• I catch Luna’s eye and wave her over. She smiles gently, wrapping me in a warm hug. “Can we go somewhere private?” I ask, my voice barely above a whisper. She nods without hesitation, leading me to the office.