Hiraeth

Chapter Thirty Two

The carriage swayed gently as it rolled along the cobblestone path, the rhythmic clop of the horse's hooves providing a familiar comfort that Sage desperately needed. She sat back against the plush seat, glancing out at the passing countryside, where lush fields stretched as far as the eye could see.

Kade sat across from her, looking relaxed but observant, his hands resting casually on his knees. "You sure you're okay with this?" he asked, breaking the silence that had settled between them.

"Yeah, of course," Sage replied, attempting to project confidence she didn't quite feel. "It's just family business. I'll be back home soon enough."

He raised an eyebrow, skepticism evident in his gaze. "A week away from everything, especially after what happened with Beckett? That's a lot to ask."

Sage sighed, glancing out at the blurred landscape, the patches of green and gold becoming a patchwork of memories. "I know it's complicated. I just... wish I didn't have to go. But my mother needs me, and I can't ignore my responsibilities."

Kade nodded, his expression softening. "Just remember, I'm only a carriage ride away if you need to vent about family drama."

She offered a small laugh, appreciating his attempt to lighten the mood. "Thanks, Kade. You always know how to make me feel better."

As the carriage continued its journey, Sage felt the familiar mix of anxiety and determination bubbling within her. The estate loomed ahead, with its tall, imposing gates and the sprawling grounds surrounding it. It felt both welcoming and daunting, a reminder of her family's legacy and the expectations that came with it.

When they finally arrived, Sage stepped down onto the gravel driveway, the crunch of stones underfoot grounding her. The mansion stood tall and proud, its façade adorned with intricate carvings and ivy that clung to the walls. Sage felt a twinge of apprehension as she approached the grand entrance, but it was quickly overshadowed by the weight of what lay ahead.

"Are you going to be alright?" Kade asked, concern etched on his face as he helped her with her bags.

"Yeah, I'll be fine," she assured him, though she felt the knot in her stomach tightening.

Kade hesitated for a moment before pulling her into a quick embrace. "Just remember that you're not alone, okay?"

"Okay," she murmured, feeling grateful for his friendship. As he stepped back, she took a deep breath, steeling herself for whatever awaited her inside.

The door swung open, and her aunt stood there, a mixture of relief and apprehension washing over her features. "Sage, darling! I'm so glad you're here."

Sage forced a smile as she stepped inside. The scent of polished wood and blooming flowers enveloped her, a bittersweet reminder of her childhood.

"Let's get you settled, and then we can discuss what's happening," her mother said, waking with her into the foyer.

As they walked through the grand halls, Sage's mind wandered back to Beckett. It had been only a few days since they'd parted, and already she felt the weight of his absence. She couldn't shake the feeling that something important was slipping away, like grains of sand through her fingers.

Later that evening, Sage found herself seated at the long dining table, surrounded by family members she hadn't seen in years. The atmosphere was thick with tension and unspoken expectations. Her mother sat at the head of the table, her gaze sharp as she surveyed the room.

"Sage, I'm glad you came with us. We have much to discuss," her mother began, her tone commanding. "As you know, the alliance we're considering with the Darnell family is crucial for our standing."