Chapter 97

Soren’s POV Rosalie had moved out. It was difficult to know that she had left the cottage behind my home, but at least she had moved into a house that I owned. If she couldn’t stay in my cottage anymore, at my home, at least she was still under my wing in a different way. The sale had been rushed, but it served my purpose, so it was good enough. As a bonus, the house was bought for a steal anyway. I wasn’t there for the move because I’d just returned from the north. I rubbed my temples. The supplies going to the north had been delivered as expected. Everything else was arranged and under control. So why did I still have this feeling that something would go wrong? “We’re here,” Thomas said. “Time to put on your smile.” “Just shut up.” I rolled my eyes. “Is everything ready?” “Of course.” Thomas was competent, but it wouldn’t hurt to double-check. “Good evening, my beautiful Ro!” I smiled as usual. I had to admit that smiling around her had become easier and easier. Good or bad, most of