Third person POV
The city lights flowed past the windshield like rivers of gold and silver.
Harrison sat in the backseat of the car, one hand resting against his temple.
Outside, Jinava City was alive.
Traffic.
Neon signs.
People laughing on sidewalks.
Life moving forward.
Yet for some reason…
everything felt strangely distant.
Like he was watching the world through glass.
The driver kept glancing nervously through the rearview mirror.
Because Harrison Grant had been silent for nearly twenty minutes.
Not working.
Not reading reports.
Not answering calls.
Just staring out the window.
Thinking.
And Harrison hated thinking about things he couldn’t control.
Especially when the thing he couldn’t control…
was Raina.
His phone vibrated.
A message from his assistant.
Madam h
