Chapter Thirty-Five
“I think I’m going to take a walk in the garden. Are you okay to go in by yourself?”
“Yeah, I’ll take this inside and go find Leo,” I said, lifting my leftovers.
“Izzy, good luck and thank you again.” Ian turned away from me and headed towards the backyard. Tucking his hands into his pockets as he walked.
Turning away from him, I walked up the stairs to the house before opening up the door and walking inside the house. Everything was quiet, but it had been last night and this morning, too. I had the feeling that their home was never one that would be filled with happy sounds. The more time that I spent there, the more time that it reminded me of a museum.
It was pretty to look at, but not somewhere you wanted to spend all of your time. I made my way to the kitche
