Markus recognized the signs instantly, Kaia was having another vision.
He held her tight, concern overtaking any lingering satisfaction. “Kaia?” he whispered, but she was already lost in the vision, her breathing shallow and her hands gripping his shoulders.
After what felt like an eternity, Kaia’s eyes refocused, and she gasped, her expression filled with terror. Markus’s heart skipped a beat. “Kaia, what did you see?”
Kaia looked at him, her face pale. “Something’s changed, Markus,” she said, her voice trembling. “The vision… it’s different now. I saw the woman and the little girl at an airport. They’re running, trying to escape from these huge military men. They’ve been declared fugitives, and they’re being tracked.”
Markus’s brow furrowed as he quickly began straightening their clo
