SCARLETT ROSE
The night is cold when we leave Dimitri's mansion.
The stars shine in the clear sky, and the wind carries a faint scent of pine and damp earth.
Kieran opens the car door for me, always a gentleman, before walking around the vehicle and settling into the driver's seat.
We remain silent as he starts the engine, and the soft sound of instrumental music fills the space, creating a calm atmosphere.
I look at him, observing the strong profile and the way his firm hands grip the steering wheel.
There’s something reassuring about being next to Kieran, as if the surrounding chaos is always softened by his presence.
"It was a good night, wasn't it?", he asks, breaking the silence as his eyes briefly glance at me before returning to the road.
"Yes, it was. Dimitri and Amber seem
