"Take them into custody - all of them!" Harrison ordered, his voice ringing out across the room.
As the FBI agents closed in, Colton and his men were swiftly arrested. Harrison's eyes locked onto Lyra, her face still etched with shock.
Lyra's slender fingers grasped the armchair, and her gaze drifted aimlessly before finally coming to rest on Harrison.
Her heavy breathing slowed, becoming deeper and more measured, she knew she was now safe.
He swiftly closed the distance between them, his expression softening with concern.
"Lyra, are you okay?" he asked, gently helping her to her feet.
Lyra's eyes, still wide with shock, met Harrison's. She nodded slowly, her voice barely above a whisper. "Y-yes, I think so..."
Harrison's grip on her elbow tightened reassuringly. "You're safe now,
