ROMAN’S POVThe weight of Eldora’s pain presses against my chest like iron, thick and suffocating. I can feel every tremor of it through her body, every broken sob shaking against me. I have to move her now. People will start to gather soon, and the last thing she needs is eyes, questions, judgment.I pull out my phone and dial Director Sloane.She answers immediately. “Where did you run off to? Are you hurt?”“No,” I say evenly. My tone leaves no room for panic. “I’ll explain later, but you need to come to the park right now.”“What happened?” Her voice tightens, already reading the danger in mine.“Someone killed Darien Artemis.”There’s a sharp pause, silence heavy enough to hear her heartbeat through the line. Then: “I’ll be right there.”“You won’t meet me here,” I add, my voice low, steady, absolute.She hesitates, hearing something in the background. “Is that a lady crying?”“I’ll explain later. I promise.” I end the call.Eldora is still on her knees, clutching Darien’s lifele
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