7- Are You Sophia? (Book 3)

Sophia pov:

As we were having our breakfast, the tension between us was palpable. It was the first time we had eaten together in what felt like ages, except that last anniversary dinner and I couldn't help but feel a sense of relief at the thought of finally being able to enjoy a meal in peace.

For some reason, Rowan had stopped attending our family reunions in the summers a long time back.

The stress and anxiety of the past few months had taken a toll on me, and right now I was grateful for this opportunity to unwind.

But even as I savored each bite of my breakfast, I couldn't shake off the nagging feeling of unease that lingered at the back of my mind. It had been one year since I last ate anything in the morning, and the mere thought of food made my stomach churn.

I used to avoid eating and drinking in the mornings because I knew I would be cuffed and won’t get a chance to visit the bathroom.

I couldn't help but think back to the time I spent with Colter in the past year. I used to