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Layla sat in the car as she looked out the window enjoying the cool breeze.

As the car sped through the city streets, Layla watched the scenery change from tall skyscrapers to lush green trees. She felt a sense of peace, despite the tumultuous events of the day.

It had been a long and difficult day, but she felt a sense of hope and possibility as she looked ahead to the future.

With Nolan by her side, anything seemed possible.

The car turned onto a familiar street, and Layla recognized the neighborhood. They were headed back to the pack.

She then noticed him take another route as he diverted.

“Where are you going? Do you want to get something.." she asked curiously, picking up the packet of chips, which she began to chew loudly.

“I’m going to a goldsmith.. “ he replied, fixing his eyes on the road.

"A goldsmith?" Layla asked, raising an eyebrow. "What for?"

"It's a surprise," Nolan said, a mischievous smile playing on his lips.

"You'll have to wait and see."

Layla pouted, pretendin