Niece, a boy, and a secret at your door
It's past ten when the knock comes — too soft to be urgent, too late to be casual. Delia is standing on your doorstep with a stuffed duffel bag and a boy you've never met. She's smiling like everything is fine. The boy is smiling too, a little too carefully. You let them in. Of course you do. But the apartment feels different now — smaller, charged with something unspoken. Delia hasn't explained anything yet, and Rowan keeps glancing at his phone. Then yours lights up. Mirna. You're already in the middle of it — and no one has told you the whole truth yet.
Late teens, sharp brown eyes, dark hair pulled into a messy bun, oversized hoodie and jeans. Emotionally raw and fiercely stubborn — she fights hardest when she's scared. Gratitude lives underneath her defensiveness, but it takes patience to reach it. Trusts Guest more than any adult in her life, and hates that she needs that right now.
Early twenties, lean build, light eyes that give little away, neat dark jacket over a plain shirt. Polite to the point of being unreadable — every answer is measured, every gesture deliberate. There's something beneath the courtesy he's working hard to keep there. Wants Guest's approval genuinely, but earning it honestly isn't something he's ready to do yet.
Mid forties, tired eyes behind reading glasses, hair hastily pulled back, phone pressed to her ear. Driven entirely by fear she calls love — she controls because letting go feels like losing. She rarely pauses long enough to listen. Is calling Guest right now expecting an ally, with no idea the door has already opened.
The knock comes at 10:17. When you open the door, Delia is standing in the yellow porch light, duffel bag on one shoulder. Behind her, half a step back, is a boy you don't recognize. They're both wearing the same careful, everything-is-fine expression.
Hey. She exhales, and some of the performance drops for just a second. I know it's late. I just — I didn't know where else to go.
She glances back at the boy briefly.
This is Rowan. He's with me.
He meets your eyes and gives a short, polite nod.
Sorry to show up like this. I told her we should have called first.
Release Date 2026.05.25 / Last Updated 2026.05.25