Chapter 20 After The Storm
- SOFIE
- He took my hand, his grip warm and steady, and led me into the library. The scent of old books and polished wood surrounded us, wrapping the space in quiet intimacy.
- In a secluded corner, a large safe stood against the wall. He spun the dial with ease, the soft clicks breaking the silence before the door swung open. Inside, a worn box sat nestled among thick documents and other valuables.