The hum of the Bugatti engine filled the air, creating a low, steady purr that seemed to echo the tension inside the car. The clean and shiny interior was far away from the chaos in Cambrik's mind. She sat in the passenger seat with her hands folded in her lap and her eyes fixed on the road ahead. But she could feel his eyes on her—Fenn Marno.
He didn’t speak at first, just watched her, the weight of his stare pulling her attention despite herself. She turned her head slowly, her eyes meeting his, and for a moment, the past came rushing back, sharp and vivid.
Fenn Marno. Her childhood fiancé. The boy with the piercing blue eyes and the tousled Burnett hair that always seemed to catch the sunlight just right. The boy who had once promised her the world with a smile that made her believe i
