The elevator doors slid open, and the soft chime echoed in the quiet penthouse.River looked up from the kitchen counter, his coffee mug halfway to his lips.“Sasha?” he said in surprise, almost spilling the drink. “What are you doing here so early?”She stepped inside, her movements quick but heavy, like she was forcing herself to keep going. “I came as fast as I could,” she said, her voice low.River frowned and set the mug down, walking toward her. “How are you? I heard what happened… Are you okay now?”“I’m better,” she replied, but her eyes told a different story.River paused, really looking at her now. She was pale. Her cheeks looked hollow, and her eyes were rimmed red like she hadn’t slept, or had been crying for hours. Her usually perfect hair was tied in a messy bun, with strands falling into her face.“You don’t look better,” River said gently. “When’s the last time you ate?”Sasha ignored the question, brushing past him. “Where is he?”River hesitated but pointed toward t
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