_Author’s POV_
Calden turned his attention to the window, where he could see the vibrant blue sky, fluffy white clouds, and the gradually emerging fields below. Their moments of closeness were about to come to an end, and reality was setting back in.
Meanwhile, Ryan and Cyric eagerly awaited Zarelle’s return in the arrivals hall at Luparis International Airport. They hadn’t seen her in weeks, and the Feymere brothers were growing increasingly anxious.
Ryan paced back and forth near the exit, his anticipation palpable. On the other hand, Cyric remained composed, occasionally checking his phone to attend to business matters.
“Zarelle!”
Finally catching sight of Zarelle, Ryan’s excitement quickly turned to anger when he noticed Calden by her side. The mere presence of Calden,
