Luka was lost in thought as he gazed out of the penthouse window, observing the twinkling city lights in the darkening evening. Dealing with business challenges had always been within his capabilities, but the unexpected return of Alexander and the chaos that followed presented a whole new dilemma for him.
Thersia walked into the room and immediately noticed Luka looking tense. Lately, she had been wanting something sweet quite often, which was why she had brought a plate of freshly baked cookies with her.
"Care for one?" she offered, hoping to cheer him up.
Luka gave her a slight, insincere smile before taking a cookie and absentmindedly biting into it. Thersia observed him, feeling the weight of his inner struggle. She took a seat on the sofa and motioned for him to come over.
