Chapter 27 Sicilian's Ties

• The soft rays of morning sunlight seeped through the curtains as Sofia stirred awake, blinking against the brightness. She stretched lazily, her mind still clouded with the remnants of sleep. But the sight of Anna standing in the middle of her room, calmly folding clothes into an open suitcase, jolted her fully awake.
• “What’s going on?” Sofia sat up abruptly, clutching the blanket to her chest. Her voice was sharp, her confusion laced with suspicion.
• Anna didn’t look up, her movements precise and efficient as she placed another neatly folded item into the suitcase. “Good morning, Sofia. You should get ready.”