Chapter 59

• The city skyline stretched out before them, a tapestry of steel and glass bathed in the golden light of the setting sun. Liana stood at Leo's floor-to-ceiling window, her small hands pressed against the coolness of the glass. Her eyes were open wide with marvel at the view—the crowds of people down so far below, the sparkle of the far-off river, the seemingly boundless stretch of buildings that seemed to touch the sky.
• "This is amazing," she gasped, her voice filled with awe.
• Leo rested against the desk next to her, a smile spreading over his face as he observed her. "Yeah, it is," he whispered. "But not as amazing as you."