Serena's POV
I didn’t sleep much that night. Every time I closed my eyes, I saw the scarred man’s face, his words about Adrien being alive, echoing in my head.
Those words were both torture and hope. They kept me awake until the early hours, sitting on the bed with Adrien’s cufflink still clutched in my hand. I turned it over and over between my fingers, as if it could somehow guide me to him.
The cufflink wasn’t just a piece of jewelry. Adrien was careful about details, he never wore anything ordinary. I lifted it towards the light and noticed something faint inside, so small I almost missed it.
My breath hitched. It looked like tiny numbers engraved along the inner edge. I squinted, reading them out slowly.
“41.3520, 2.1545.”
Coordinates.
My heart raced, and my eyes widened as I r
