Pharaoh finally nodded in agreement.

Now settled in the VIP room, he had double the space of his previous room, complete with a private bathroom and a small kitchenette. There was no gas line, but they could use an electric cooker for meals. The room also included a separate section with a five-foot bed, designed for family members staying over, providing convenience and privacy.

Freya brought in their luggage, settling in for the next few days. Nina helped them get organized, preparing to head home with the kids.

With things in order for Pharaoh and Micah here, she could breathe a bit easier. It was time to finally address that organization. They had caused enough harm to innocent children and families. It was time they faced consequences. "I'll be back soon," Nina said, picking up Gemma and holding Orion's hand as they left the room.

Freya watched them go with longing, hoping she, too, would soon experience the joy of holding her own child. She didn't care if it was a boy or a girl. She simply wanted to be a mother.

Micah put an arm around her waist, and they shared a quiet understanding in that gaze. They would definitely have a child in the future.

When Nina got home, she placed Gemma in her cradle, while Orion went straight upstairs to do his homework, with Mrs. Watson nearby to help. Sitting on the couch for a quick break, she noticed her phone light up with a message from Nash: "I'll be back a little late tonight, around eight." She glanced at the clock. It was just after six now. Deciding to get in a quick nap, she went upstairs and slept until a little after seven.

Feeling refreshed, she tied on an

apron and headed into the kitchen. It

had been Nash cooking recently, so

sel.ne

tonight, with his busy schedule, was her turn. She gathered ingredients from the fridge and soon had three dishes and a soup ready, with a side of baked egg tarts for Orion.

As soon as she finished, Nash walked in, catching the delicious scent as he opened the door. Carrying a dish out, Nina heard him at the entryway and hurried over to greet him. "Welcome home! Go wash up, dinner's ready. Don't forget texall Orion down. He's doing his homework."

"Got it." Nash quickly changed into house slippers, hung his coat, and washed his hands in the kitchenĕ sink. Finished, he hugged Nina from behind whispering close to her ear, "Having you here makes me feel so lucky."

"Stop it, we're not newlyweds anymore."

"No, really," he chuckled. "No matter how crazy work gets, seeing you at the end of the day makes it all worthwhile." His breath was warm against her neck and collarbone, sending a ticklish heat through her. "Alright, enough. Time to eat," she laughed, gently nudging him away. "And grab the egg tarts from the oven. Orion loves them."

"On it." Nash grinned and went to get the tarts, happily following orders.

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