Chapter 117 - One Hundred and Seventeen
Chapter One Hundred and Seventeen
Malachi’s POV
I was looking for Sophie.
She’d disappeared after lunch. Said something about wanting to explore the mansion. But that was two hours ago and no one had seen her since.
I checked the library. The game room. The conservatory. Nothing.
The mansion was massive. Endless hallways and rooms I’d never been in. I took a turn down an unfamiliar corridor. Tried a few doors. Most were locked.
One opened.
I stepped inside. It was a smaller room. Cozy. Lined with bookshelves and comfortable chairs. But what caught my attention were the walls.
Pictures. Dozens of them. All framed. All carefully arranged.
Family photos spanning decades.
I moved closer. Started looking at them one by one.
There was Pa Wood. Younger. But still with that commanding presence. That sharp look in his eyes.
