Seeing the fearful look on Noraâs face deepened my disdain for Andrew.
After a momentâs thought, I grasped Noraâs hand and led her towards him.
Both Andrew and Nora froze for an instant.
Andrew recovered first, his voice shaking with surprise as he looked at me.
âDebra, youâre not angry with me?â
I met his gaze with a frosty silence before replying sharply, âNora doesnât need to look after me.
Let her go home to care for Abby.
â
Andrewâs brow creased slightly, perhaps realizing he had misjudged the situation, and he chose to remain quiet.
Nora, even more frightened, quickly sought refuge behind me.
With a stern expression, I added, âStop making Noraâs life difficult.
Iâm going to find a place and move out soon.
Nora and Abby will come with me.
You wonât have to deal with us any longer.
â
Upon hearing my decision to leave, Andrewâs anxiety escalated.
He rushed to clarify, âI didnât mean it like that.
The manor is Abbyâs home.
Please, donât make any rash decisions.
Abby is still so young, and itâs unsafe for her in those dangerous places outside.
â
At that moment, Noraâs complexion turned ashen, a look of dread flashing across her face.
She grabbed my sleeve and whispered, âMr.
Pierce has a point.
Donât act on impulse.
The witch clanâs appearance of peace is deceiving.
Itâs not safe to take Abby out hastily.
â
Her words made me pause and reconsider.
I recalled my arrival at the witch clanâs territory.
It was far from secure.
Yet, staying at Andrewâs manor meant inevitable interactions with him.
Sensing my inner turmoil, Andrew quickly reassured me, âDonât worry.
Weâre just friends, and
Iâll respect that boundary.
You and Abby can stay here without concern.
Weâll sort everything else out later, okay?â
Still uncertain, I was about to respond when Nora interjected again, emphasizing Abbyâs vulnerability.
âThink about Abbyâs safety.
Sheâs so young, and we canât risk anything happening to her.
â
Her plea dispelled my doubts.
I gently squeezed Noraâs hand in reassurance and promised, âI wonât take Abby away until Iâm certain weâre completely safe.
â
Nora sighed in relief.
Andrew also relaxed, adding, âGiven your concerns for Abby, Iâll arrange for Nora to stay and look after her.
â
With a grateful smile, Nora nodded and returned to Abbyâs side cheerfully.
Once Nora had left, my focus shifted entirely to ensuring Calebâs safety.
As I turned around, I saw Caleb had already made his way outside.
Perched in a wheelchair, he gave me a deep, meaningful glance.
I rushed over to him, seizing his hand in surprise, and asked, âHow are you holding up?â
Caleb remained silent.
His doctor, standing beside him, filled in the details for me.
âHeâs lost quite a bit of blood, but thankfully, there are no severe injuries.
Itâs nothing serious.
A few days under observation and he should be ready to leave the hospital.
â