Chapter 225 His Search
- TIMOTHY POV
- The afternoon sunlight filtered through the curtains, casting a warm glow in Aria's cozy living room. Timothy sat on the edge of the couch, frustration etched on his face as he ran a hand through his hair. The hunt for Bruce felt like trying to catch smoke with bare hands - elusive and impossible.
- "Any ideas?" Timothy asked, his voice taut with urgency.