POV: Tristan
It was Saturday evening.
And for the first time in a long time, something as simple as dinner felt… complicated.
I leaned back slightly in my chair, staring at the file in front of me, though I hadn’t read a single line in the past five minutes.
Nathan was coming over tonight.
To meet Sophie.
Officially.
My jaw tightened slightly as my grip on the file tightened.
I didn’t know how that was going to play out yet. I didn’t know what Sophie would ask, what she would notice, or how she would react after everything she had already been through.
But one thing I knew for sure—
I couldn’t push this meeting any longer.
Nathan had waited long enough.
And Sophie deserved to know.
I let out a slow breath and closed the file in front of me before pushing it aside.
I had been
