#Chapter 353: When the Dust Settles

Jet lag was a cruel mistress, clinging to my bones as Timothy and I stumbled through the threshold of my apartment. Heaving a sigh of relief, I allowed Timothy to relieve me of the burdensome weight of my luggage, feeling every ounce of exhaustion weighing me down. "Thanks, Tim," I murmured, my voice barely audible even to my own ears. "Anytime," Timothy replied. With a gentle pat on my shoulder, he gestured towards the interior of my apartment, silently urging me forward. I mustered what little energy remained within me to take a step forward, only to be met with an unexpected sight. Aria and Lucas, stood before us, their expressions a mixture of concern and anticipation. "Evie, you're finally back!" Aria exclaimed, her voice filled with urgency. "We've been waiting for you." Lucas nodded in agreement, his features contorted into a mask of worry. "We need to talk," he added, his tone brooking no argument. "I promise I’ll explain everything," I said exasperatedly, my patience wea