Sophia's POV
Nobody slept much that night.
I lay awake beside Damien, staring at the ceiling, thinking about a stranger who had watched us for years without saying a word.
"What if they're dangerous?" I said quietly.
Damien turned to look at me in the dark.
"Then we'll be ready," he said. "Zane already has security watching the building. Dominic is coming too."
"What if they're not dangerous?" I said. "What if they just want to be seen?"
He was quiet for a moment.
"Then we listen," he said. "Carefully. But we stay ready either way."
I nodded slowly, though the fear didn't fully leave.
Morning came grey and quiet.
We arrived at Enough early, before it opened for regular visitors. The whole family came. Dominic. Remy. Elijah. Zane. Lena. Richard, standing a little apart, his face
