When she was done crying, she turned her attention to Nexus refusing to think. "So, what now?"
Nexus shrugged, but he had a small smile on his face. "Nothing. You need to rest."
Tiffany scoffed. "No. I want to go home."
Although still weak, Tiffany insisted on getting up and returning to the house. Fear gripped her heart as she worried that an enemy had taken advantage of the situation to jeopardize the James family. It would be the perfect chance with the death of her father and their house left unprotected. There was only so much her mother could do. Nexus, concerned about Tiffany's health, insisted on accompanying her home, Crystal trailing beside him.
As they walked slowly towards the house, Nexus gently placed a supportive hand on Tiffany's back. "Are you sure you're, okay? We can call for help if you need it," he said, his voice filled with genuine concern.
