#Chapter 330: Return

Karl I stare out the floor-to-ceiling windows of my home office, watching fat snowflakes drift lazily to the ground outside. It’s been snowing on and off these past few days, but it’s not unwelcome. In the wake of my decision with Abby to give our relationship another chance, we’ve hardly left the bedroom these past few days. Things have felt almost peaceful, for the first time in a long time. Almost. There’s still so much to do, though. The media is in a frenzy after what happened at the press conference, and aside from that, Ethan and I have a lot to discuss—which is exactly why he’s coming here today. In fact, I just saw him pull into the driveway a moment ago, meaning that I should be seeing him… “Good morning, brother.” Now. I turn to see Ethan standing in the doorway, and for the first time since all of this nonsense started, I’m happy to see him. “Good morning, Ethan,” I say, gesturing for him to come in. Ethan smiles and steps into the room, closing the