262: Fury In The Scene

Camilla I managed a weak smile. “Breakfast sounds good. I could use a bit of normalcy right now.” Drake rose from the bed and stretched, a determined look on his face. “Why don’t you relax for a bit? I’ll handle breakfast. It’s the least I can do to help you start the day on a more positive note.” As he left the room, I took a moment to gather my thoughts. Despite the fear and uncertainty that Shawn’s threats had stirred up, Drake’s gesture of preparing breakfast felt like a beacon of hope. It was a reminder that even in the midst of turmoil, small acts of care and kindness could provide solace. I pulled myself together and decided to get up. The morning light filtering through the curtains was soft and calming, a stark contrast to the chaos from the previous night. I got dressed and made my way to the kitchen, where the comforting aroma of coffee and cooking began to fill the air. Drake was busy at the stove, flipping pancakes and stirring something in a pan. He looked up as I en