✨Coming Home.✨ Nasir — Pov Urgency lived under his skin the entire drive. Nasir kept one hand on the wheel and the other wrapped around Flora’s fingers as if she might disappear if he let go too long. The house he had grown up in suddenly felt too small, too full of listening walls and knowing smiles. He needed her where their life had begun—where she was not a guest, not a daughter-in-law, not someone under watch. He needed her home. His mother noticed, of course. She always did. The way he hovered near Flora, the way Flora leaned into him like a tired bird finding shelter. Mrs. Darven folded her arms and studied them both, suspicion bright in her eyes. “You two look like you’re plotting an escape,” she said, amused. Nasir didn’t even pretend. “We’re going home.” “So suddenly?” s

