Kira stood in the middle of Cooper's room, her brows knitted tightly, her lips trembling as she clutched a small duffel bag. Her hands shook as she tried to zip it up, her movements hurried and desperate.Cooper stepped into the room, his expression hardening when he saw her. "Kira? What are you doing?"She turned around, startled, her eyes wide and glistening with unshed tears. "I'm packing. I want you to leave. We need to run away, Cooper. Please.""What?" he asked, walking closer, confusion furrowing his brows. "Run away? Why?""The mafia, Cooper! They will kill you! They’ll come for you, and I can’t—I can’t lose you!" Her voice cracked with panic, her lower lip trembling as she stepped closer to him. Her hands reached out, grabbing the hem of his shirt like it was the only thing keeping her grounded.Cooper's heart clenched at the sight of her. This wasn’t just fear—this was terror. Real, raw, and coursing through her like a storm. He knew she’d been trying to be strong, but she w
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