CHAPTER 263

Sophia’s POV

Evelyn’s room was quiet and peaceful, the sound of the piano drifting in from the next room where Reese and Grandpa George were still playing. I carefully helped Evelyn from her wheelchair to the bed, making sure she was comfortable before moving into the chair beside her.

“Thank you, Sophia,” Evelyn said as she adjusted her pillow. Her eyes, though tired, still held that familiar sparkle.

“It's no trouble at all, Grandma Evelyn,” I replied, smoothing the covers around her.

She reached out and took my hand gently. “How are you really doing these days?”

I took a deep breath, glancing toward the door where the sounds of Reese's laughter and the piano notes blended harmoniously. “Work is good. I have plenty of projects keeping me busy.”

Evelyn nodded, her expression thoughtful. “And what about matters of the heart?”

I hesitated for a moment, thinking hard about her question and feeling my emotions reacting to it. “Well, it's complicated,” I began, finding it oddly comforting