Chapter One hundred and Thirty Seven

Xander’s Pov

As Allegra drifts off into a peaceful slumber, I gently ease myself out of her embrace, making sure not to disturb her rest. With a lingering glance to ensure she's comfortable, I quietly make my way to check on Richard and Silver.

As I enter their room, the soft glow of moonlight casts shadows across the familiar surroundings. Richard sits by Silver's side, his expression a mixture of concern and exhaustion. “Hey, Xander,” he greets me softly, his voice carrying a hint of weariness.

“Hey, Richard,” I reply, offering him a sympathetic smile. “How's she doing?”

Richard sighs, running a hand through his hair. “She's still sleeping, but her breathing's calmer now. I think your intervention really helped,” he says gratefully, his eyes reflecting his appreciation.

I nodded, relieved to hear that Silver's rest has improved. “I'm glad she's getting some peace. She gave us all a scare back there,” I admit, my voice tinged with concern as I glanced over at her sleeping form.

“Yeah