Elena's POV
When I reached my new place, I dove straight into organizing everything.
Silas had brought two additional men with him, and they'd hauled all my belongings inside.
I moved through the living room and bedroom, positioning items where they belonged. I arranged Oliver's clothes and set up my workspace. Once I finished, the house finally felt like home.
I whipped up rice with vegetable stir-fry and chicken, then served the men.
"We're staying until Mr. Griffin returns," Silas informed me.
"No worries at all," I responded, flashing a smile. "Eat up."
I grabbed plates for Oliver and myself, and we ate in the dining area. After the meal, Oliver went down for a nap while I headed to my new office.
The office was compact but had character.
White walls surrounded me, with one window facing the opposite side of the street.
A green field stretched beyond, and excitement bubbled in my chest as I absorbed the view.
