Yarin's POV:
We didn't go back to our room tonight. Heller, Lily, and I snuggled and slept well in this magnificent manor.
The next morning, Lily woke us up first. I heard a news van circulating about wanted posters, temporary curfews, and encouraging the public to report suspicious people.
It was still early, and the empty streets were even more desolate because of the explosion. Heller and I stood in front of the car and hugged our parents one by one.
They didn't want to give up, but they didn't want to send us away.
"Call us if you miss us. Children, we will always keep in touch with you." My mom gently kissed our foreheads and personally sent us to the car. "The plane is very fast. You'll be home at noon. Grandpa will accompany you at the palace. Be obedient, okay? Give him some peace of mind."
"We know. Goodbye, Mom and Dad. I wish you all the best."
