As I sat at the grand table, savoring the delicious feast before me, I couldn't help but feel a deep sense of contentment. The victory we had achieved, the camaraderie we had built—it all felt surreal and satisfying.
I glanced over at Riley, who was equally engrossed in her meal, her face alight with joy and relief. Just watching her brought a smile to my face; she was my anchor in all of this chaos.
The hall buzzed with laughter and conversation, the sounds of celebration filling the air. I was about to reach for another helping of roasted vegetables when I noticed Ciara approaching with another woman.
My heart skipped a beat as I recognized the woman—Leora's assistant. She was striking, with flowing black hair and piercing green eyes. Her beauty was undeniable, but for me, Riley was the only one who truly captured my heart.
