Inside the dimly lit living room, the tension was palpable. The explosion on the screen had lit up the night sky, engulfing everything in an overwhelming blaze. Yet, the shield enveloping their home remained unyielding, blocking every shockwave and sound. The silence was eerie, a stark contrast to the chaos outside.
Claire shuddered uncontrollably, seeking solace in Roy's arms. Her body trembled as she clung to him, her wide eyes reflecting the fiery spectacle on the monitor. "How can this be happening?" she whispered, her voice shaky.
Roy's expression remained stoic, his strong arms wrapping protectively around her. He stroked her back gently, trying to calm her. "It'll be fine," he murmured, though his gaze lingered on the screen, betraying his own unease.
