As they emerged into the dimly lit parking garage, Bella’s senses heightened, taking in every shadow, every flicker of movement. The distant hum of fluorescent lights buzzed above them, casting eerie reflections off the cold concrete.
Damian scanned the area, his body poised like a coiled spring ready to snap at the slightest provocation. He motioned for her to stay low as they moved along the edge of the garage, his gaze constantly shifting. She kept close to his side, her fingers still curled around the gun, feeling its unfamiliar weight anchoring her to the moment.
They reached his car, a sleek black sedan parked discreetly in the shadows. Damian unlocked it with a soft beep and opened the door, gesturing for her to get in.
“Wait.” Bella’s voice was barely above a whisper, her hand o
