Chapter 436. The New Set of Rogues

Apphia’s POV

Once we leave the intimate restaurant, I finally let myself breathe properly.

The night air is cool and gentle against my skin, carrying the faint scent of rain that never quite fell. I inhale deeply, then exhale slowly, grounding myself in the moment. The food had been wonderful—rich flavors, delicate presentation—but my appetite had vanished almost as soon as it arrived. My emotions had been too tangled, my thoughts too loud. Still, the atmosphere had been warm, quiet, safe. Being there with Nicholas had made it easier to sit through the heaviness pressing on my chest.

Now, walking beside him, the silence between us feels comfortable rather than strained.

Our footsteps echo softly along the pavement as we stroll beneath the glow of streetlights. The city at night feels calmer, stripped of its da