Daniel pressed the accelerator harder.
The road ahead blurred in the rain.
For the first time in years, he was not driving away from something.
He was driving directly into it.
And somewhere beyond the coordinates on that folded paper, Elena was waiting in a place Daniel had once helped create.
A place he now had to reopen.
No matter what it cost.
Evan said. “I just got home.” Leo’s mouth trembled. He pressed it shut, as if his own face had betrayed him. Evan stepped into the laundry room and crouched several feet away. He did not…
se redressa. « Elle ne va nulle part. » Marc tourna enfin la tête vers lui. « Tu viens d’admettre devant quinze personnes avoir frappé ma fille. Elle vient de confirmer que cela s’est déjà…
lentamente. Sus ojos encontraron a los guardias, luego al jefe de seguridad, y finalmente a mí. Y algo en su expresión se rompió. No fue miedo todavía. Fue incredulidad. Yo seguía sentado, sin alzar la…