Reign straightened up, the calming presence of Mia grounding him. He looked into her eyes and saw genuine concern reflected back at him. He knew she was right; he couldn't afford to lose himself to anger, not now when they were so close to the truth.
"Thank you, Mia," Reign said, his voice steadier. "You're right."
"I need to keep my head clear."
Mia smiled gently. "We'll get through this together, Reign."
"Remember, we're a team, and we'll find him."
Reign nodded, feeling a renewed sense of determination. He turned to leave the men's room, Mia following close behind. As they rejoined the group, Reign took another deep breath, steeling himself for the evening ahead.
