*Will*
The office buzzes with a frenetic energy as I step inside, the familiar scent of freshly brewed coffee mingling with the faint whir of printers and the hum of chatter. It’s a stark contrast to the solemnity of Denmark, where grief hung in the air like a heavy fog. My heart still aches for my sister, but now I have a new purpose: Frida. I’m back to make sure she’s safe, to provide her with a family, and to build a life together with Kiera.
As I stride down the corridor to my office, I’m bombarded by a cacophony of greetings and condolences from colleagues and staff. I offer polite nods and half-hearted smiles, but my mind is elsewhere. I’m anxious to catch up on everything I’ve missed during my time away, and I’ve scheduled a briefing with two of my closest friends and high-level e
