#Chapter 295: Back in Town

I watched the sun dip below the horizon, casting a deep, vibrant orange hue across the sky. A week had passed since Nathan had chosen to stay at the cabins, and every sunset that went by without him being home seemed to amplify the growing chasm between us. “Olivia,” Angela’s voice pulled me from my thoughts. “You’ve been staring at that horizon for the past half hour. Come sit down.” Reluctantly, I turned away and joined her on the porch. “I’m sorry. I can’t help it,” I admitted. "”It’s been a week, Angie. I thought we’d have sorted things out by now.” She gave a gentle smile, placing a reassuring hand on mine. “Don’t worry too much about Nathan. You two are fated mates, remember? Things will work out. Besides, he’s a man. They’re not exactly known for having the most… sophisticated emotional control.” The mention of our bond—and Angela’s light humor—should’ve provided comfort, but instead, it stung. “But it’s not just about us,” I muttered. “It’s about