ll silver towers rising out of the morning mist. Her heart beat faster in her chest. Five years ago, this city had swallowed her whole and
om beside her. He is the most inquisiti
iled tightly. "Yes, sweet
nning the cityscape with focused
estion sliced through her chest like it always did, but she tried
bout the bridges and highways they could see below. Niko pressed his nose against the
. "You three look like baby hawks h
"I'd catch the
e. "Ew, no. I'd design
are meant to be mice. No ca
est loosen a little. His voice always felt l
ago, she had knocked on his apartment door, broken and trembling, after her father threw her out. She rem
o take her with him. She had refused at first, too ashamed to accept.
her fall. He helped her through every wave of sickness, every scan, every silent crying night. He refused to let her gi
fications in finance, branding, and luxury management
ngs. When their HR manager first called her about the position, she had alm
f their high-security estates, assigned her a company vehicle, and tailored
evening in Florence, his voice quiet but fir
more than the cons. So she accepted it, clutching her
stood holding a placard with her name. "Miss Calderon?" he ask
id softly, guiding
nder parked outside. Kai slid in first, scan
riously, tapping at the seatbelt buckle
ra into her booster seat. "That soun
ind was busy counting backpacks, water bottles, a
front passenger seat. As they drove away from the airport, the city rushed p
a gated community. A large sign read:
rees. Thira felt her chest tighten with mixed emotions - fear, excitement, nostalgia.
whispering to each other suspiciously, t
looked up with brig
d loudly. "An
er seat, startled
ped a hand over his brother's mouth. Elara
Niko said with
ly, blinking her innocen
hiding from me? she wondered silently, turning back to the window as the car
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