The city lights outside were a blur of gold and silver, reflecting off the tall skyscrapers as Adriana sat at the penthouse window, her fingers gently tracing the glass. The sound of the city felt distant, almost like it was coming from another world. Everything felt like it was moving too fast for her to catch up, and despite her best efforts, she couldn’t escape the feeling of being swept along in a current she had no control over.
Her conversation with Marco earlier still echoed in her mind. You’re too far gone.
Those words lingered in her mind, biting at her thoughts. It wasn’t just about the power or the survival anymore. It was about something deeper. The question she hadn’t dared ask herself until now—what was she willing to lose? Was she prepared to sacrifice the last bit of hers
