They broke into a sprint, heading straight for the glowing spire of the capital, ready to face whatever Chapter 15 had in store.
Kai stood up, adjusted his tactical vest, and offered her a hand. "We’ve survived fourteen chapters of high-speed chases and corporate hits. A little rain and a few drones aren't going to stop us now." They broke into a sprint, heading straight for
Hana squeezed his hand, her thumb tracing the scarred knuckles of his grip. "I know. Because in this story, we’re the ones who write the ending." They broke into a sprint
Kai didn't hesitate. He pulled Hana close, not for a romantic gesture, but to activate their shared stealth cloak. For a heartbeat, they were invisible, two pulses beating as one in the center of a storm. adjusted his tactical vest