Fox turned back to look at Evan, her gaze lingering for a moment. After a long pause, she said, "Thank you for returning my things."

That simple statement felt like a definitive break between them.

Evan's dark eyes softened as he replied, "Don't go out late at night anymore. You should

rest."

He didn't add that she'd end up exhausted during the day, surviving on multiple cups of coffee just to stay awake.

Fox chuckled lightly. "I enjoy late-night outings-it's a habit I'm not ready to break. Goodbye, Evan."

With a small wave, she turned and, under his watchful gaze, opened the door. Within seconds, she vanished into the night.

in Wildridge Manor, Fox felt no urgency to retrieve

Du's Group, fail to find her, and inevitably connect the dots between Abby and Fox. He was already

safest places. Evan wouldn't dare

Grandma York's domain, with her children, in-laws, and others living there too. Even with her skillset her ability to scale walls and evade detection-Fox wasn't willing to provoke Grandma York. Getting caught by the sharp-eyed

sat down on the bed, eventually reclining halfway as

was far too

typed out several long messages, only to delete them each time. He didn't dare wake his brother-doing

a quick

"You still up?"

took a moment, but Tatum eventually responded with a voice

eldest miss has an early morning tomorrow, so I have to get up early to prepare her breakfast. I go to

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