The black sedan rolled smoothly through the city streets, escorted by two security vehicles.
Elara sat quietly in the back seat, her hands folded on her lap.
This was the first time she had left Blackwood Manor as Mrs. Blackwood.
Nathan sat opposite her, reviewing messages on his tablet.
"The hospital has been informed of your arrival," he said. "A private entrance has been prepared to avoid unnecessary attention."
Elara nodded gratefully.
"Thank you."
She looked out the window as familiar neighborhoods passed by.
Only a few days ago, she had walked these same streets without anyone giving her a second glance.
Now...
Every traffic light seemed to reveal another billboard flashing news about Sebastian Blackwood's surprise marriage.
Every café television carried discussions about
