Chapter 339: You messed up badly this time

They stepped back into the house together, the warmth of the lights making everything feel normal again. Almost too normal, as if the fear from moments ago had not nearly swallowed Betty whole.

The moment they entered the kitchen, Shawn’s gaze drifted to the counter. Chopped vegetables. A pan resting on the stove. The faint scent of oil still hung in the air.