The sun hung low in the sky, casting golden light over the grand estate that had been Lucas Moretti’s kingdom.
Today, they would leave it behind.
The driveway was lined with black cars, his men standing in neat rows, their expressions somber yet full of respect. They had known this day was coming, but that didn’t make it any easier.
Lucas stepped out, dressed in a tailored black suit, his hand intertwined with Desi’s. She looked stunning, as always, but today, there was a softness in her eyes—relief, hope, and a hint of sadness for the life they were leaving behind.
Lily and Colin stood beside them, dressed smartly, their little hands clutching small backpacks. They didn’t fully understand, only that their family was going on a long trip, one their father had promised would be filled
