***Luna's POV***
Later, William dragged Amelia out of the room after convincing me to visit my parents at least once before leaving Seoul.
The closer I got to Denvar Street, the tighter the knots in my stomach became.
Every familiar corner seemed to pull me deeper into memories I had spent years trying to avoid.
After hours of arguing with myself and making countless excuses, I had finally decided to do what I should have done a long time ago.
I was going to see my parents. Even as I sat in the cab, I hated how frightened I felt.
They were my parents. Yet after all these years, fear still lingered inside me. Fear of rejection. Fear of disappointment. Fear that nothing had changed.
Beside me, Jaime sat with his face pressed against the window, eagerly watching the passing scener
