Johnathan's home didn't match his outward demeanor. It wasn't warm or inviting—it was spacious but cold, nearly indistinguishable from a model home. It was big, with only traces of his presence scattered around.
It was obvious that no guests ever came here. There weren't even extra slippers prepared. Johnathan simply handed Sierra his own and walked in barefoot.
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