Noah
As our footsteps echoed on the cobblestones, I tightened my grip on Irina's hand, my eyes darting to the shadows that lurked at the edges of the Bianchi mansion's imposing facade. Every rustle of leaves and every whisper of wind set my nerves on edge. I couldn't shake the feeling we were being watched and hunted.
"Stay close," I murmured to Irina, pulling her nearer. Her warmth against my side was both comfort and torment - a reminder of all I stood to lose if I let my guard down for even a moment.
The heavy oak doors swung open with a mournful creak. Before I could react, a blur of motion and a cry of joy shattered the oppressive silence.
"Irina!" Mia's voice cracked with emotion as she flung herself at my companion, enveloping her in a fierce embrace. "Oh God, I thought - I was
