Lily couldn't shake the feeling.
Someone was watching.
It wasn't fear anymore.
It was instinct.
As Ethan drove through the quiet streets, she glanced into the side mirror for what felt like the tenth time.
The same black sedan remaind several cars behind.
Sometimes it slowed.
Sometimes it disappeared for a few minutes.
Then it returned.
Always at the right distance.
Always far enough not to attract attention.
"Ethan..."
Her voice broke the silence inside the car.
"I think we're being followed."
Ethan looked into the rearview mirror.
For a moment he saw nothing unusual.
Just traffic.
Streetlights.
Rainwater reflecting the city's glow.
Then the black sedan turned the same corner they did.
His expression changed.
"I see it."
Lucas, sitting in the back seat, immediately l
