THERESSA’S POVThe world doesn’t look the same anymore.It’s the same streets, the same warehouses, the same gray sky stretched thin over the district—but everything feels different. The colors look muted, the distance feels shorter, and every shadow seems to breathe. Not loud. Not obviously. Just enough to make my skin prickle and my heartbeat rise.Lyon drives without hesitation. Every decision he makes is sharp, precise, deliberate, as if he’s leading us into a space he’s already mapped out in advance. But the tension around his shoulders is different now—coiled tighter, his movements edged with something I’ve never seen in him before.Focus.Not anger.Not fear.Focus sharpened to a point that feels dangerous.The motorcycle cuts through an intersection, and I tighten my arms around him as the wind rushes past us. He leans slightly into the next turn, and I move with him instinctively—not because I understand the movement, but because something inside me pulls me into the same rhy
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