Yvonne Finley entered the door.
After looking around, she finally found Warrior Tucker on the open-air balcony.
Tucker was thinly dressed, just wearing a shawl with a simple nightdress underneath. Standing in the afternoon sun, her shapely body gave off a fragile sense of vulnerability that seemed ready to shatter.
Yvonne Finley looked at this silhouette.
Her heart suddenly tightened, causing discomfort.
She quickly walked over and grabbed Warrior Tucker's arm, "What are you doing out here? Aren't you cold?"
Upon seeing it was Yvonne, Tucker curved her eyes and pulled Yvonne over to her side, "Yvonne, come sit here. The view from this floor is amazing. Look, there's the river view, the business district, all beneath our feet."
They were standing at the edge of the balcony.
There was a railing in front of them, but Tucker was standing on a flower bed in front of the railing, with more than half of her body extended outwards. Even a slight gust of wind could blow her off.
