DANE'S POV
Caleb and I sat in the car, the low hum of the engine filling the silence as we raced down the highway toward Maxcort Luxurious Hotel. Night had fallen, and the city lights blurred past like fleeting thoughts. The tension between us was as thick as the air outside, heavy with questions.
Caleb tightened his grip on the steering wheel, his eyes locked on the road ahead. "I don't like this, Dane." He said, voice low and skeptical. "This witness of yours just showed up out of nowhere, claiming to know what happened to Lady Cara." He paused to control the car. "Now she wants to meet you in a luxury hotel of all places?"
I raised an eyebrow, leaning back in the seat. "You don't trust her?" I questioned.
"I don't trust anything that comes too easy." He replied sharply, "And I def
