Chapter 15
- Freya and Dominic walked side by side, warm coffee cups in hand, as they strolled down the quiet street. The air was crisp, carrying the scent of fresh pastries from a nearby bakery.
- "I still can't believe you used to live here before, and yet, I never knew you," Dominic mused, taking a sip of his coffee.
- "Maybe because you were always my senior."