Chapter 346: Family Matters (Part 3)

The living room looked nothing like it had earlier that day.

The coffee table had been shoved off to the side, making room for a mess of pillows and layered blankets sprawled across the carpet. The couch had also been buried under an avalanche of soft throws, clearly the work of someone who took "cozy" a little too seriously.

Samantha was currently on her knees near the base of the sofa, fluffing the last pillow like she was prepping a five-star sleep clinic. Her face held that unusually bright glow she only ever got when domesticity actually worked in her favor. 

No arguments, no chaos—just warm lighting, no Wi-Fi, and the chance to make everyone sit in the same room for more than five minutes.