Jimmy’s POV
The morning sun hit the windshield in sharp streaks as I drove to work, but it did little to warm the cold knot twisting in my chest. Thoughts of Elina gnawed at me like a relentless predator. She had been distant this morning, too quiet, I couldn't help but wonder if Scarlet had tried to scare her again. And Luna… Luna’s strange behavior added a second weight I could hardly carry.
Why was my sister acting so… off? Her eyes had that wary glint yesterday, and the way she clutched her phone—it was like she was guarding a secret I couldn’t reach. My gut didn’t like it. Not one bit.
I turned a corner and almost missed the sight that made my heart stutter: Jaden. He was standing outside a massive, industrial-style tattoo shop, the morning sunlight bouncing off the dark leather of
