Chapter 242

Megan's POV

The art studio became temporary refuge from the situation, an outlet for things unsaid and things unresolved. But the moment colors in the studio started turning dark and the last hues had dried up on the canvas, I knew the real test of Miles' will had just begun. The man was sincere in his appreciation towards Miles' reconciliation, but trust wouldn't be rebuilt in one night.

I had returned from the studio session with a lot on my mind from the weight of conversations. The studio, in itself, just opened up a platform for dialogue and expression, but outside its walls were real-life challenges that awaited us.

I walked in my front door, and my phone buzzed with a text message from Chris. It was one of those really rare quiet moments, and I could use some grounding. Chris had been like a rock through this tumultuous time. His presence seemed to steady me.

"Hey, Megan. Just checking in. How was the studio session with Miles? Hope yo