Rose sat inside a black limousine, swiping through her tablet, gazing at pictures of Blake for more than thirty minutes. The distance between them heightened her anxieties, leaving her feeling exposed and vulnerable. Her sister's interest and the looming presence of Damien Durello, her despicable ex, intensified the threat around Blake.
A sense of foreboding lingered as she scrolled through images, an unsettling feeling that urged her into action. Fueled by a mix of instinct and fear, she grabbed her other phone and dialed Reggie, her trusted driver.
"Yes, my lord," Reggie responded from the other end.
"Has there been any strange occurrences?" Rose inquired, getting straight to the point.
"Nothing has gone wrong, my lord," Reggie replied matter-of-factly.
