Young Mansion
At seven in the evening, a Range Rover pulled to a stop in front of the mansion's entrance. Damien turned to Katherine and reached out for her hand. "You've been quiet since we left West… Are you worried about your friend?"
She squeezed his hand and placed her other hand on top of his, shaking her head as she replied, "He can take care of himself. There's just too many things going on at the moment that it's overwhelming… We just ended last night on a good note and we've been able to avoid getting harmed until now. It makes me nervous thinking that we would run out of luck anytime… I hate this feeling."
"I understand how you feel… Don't think too much. We're taking this one day at a time. Come here..." He pulled her towards him in an embrace and kissed her forehead. "No matter what happens tonight… tomorrow… or the day after that... One thing is for sure, we'll always be together. We'll be each other's luck so we wouldn't run out of it."
