278. Doubt
Author: Kayysemiu023
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The sun had just begun its descent, casting a golden haze over the mansion’s west-facing windows. Ivy stood at the kitchen sink, rinsing the last of the lunch dishes, while the twins played on the rug near the open patio doors. Billy was stacking puzzle pieces, Chloe babbling instructions like a forewoman on a mission.

The house was peaceful. Or it should have been.

Lila sat at the kitchen island, nursing a cup of green tea she hadn’t touched in ten minutes. She’d been unusually quiet all afternoon, but not in a shy way. More like a cat watching a mousehole, waiting.

“Ivy,” she said suddenly, drawing out the name with a smile.

Ivy glanced up, towel in hand. “Hmm?”

Lila tilted her head. “How well do you trust Van?”

The question landed like a feather— soft, weightless— but Ivy felt it settle too deeply.

She blinked. “What?”

“Just curious,” Lila said lightly. “You two seem so… solid. I admire that. Really.”

Ivy smiled faintly, folding the towel and setting it aside. “We’ve been
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