Morning did not arrive the same way anymore.It came in softly, as it always had, slipping through the curtains in pale gold streaks and settling over the apartment with the familiar hush of city life waking up below. But inside the space itself, something had shifted so subtly that it took a moment to recognize what had changed.It was no longer ignorance holding everything together.It was awareness.Elena noticed it first, as she always did.She stood in the kitchen longer than necessary, stirring tea she had already forgotten she was making, her eyes drifting toward the living room where Eli sat on the carpet turning a small toy compass between his fingers. Lucian was nearby, crouched beside him, not reading anything this time, not on a call, simply present in a way that still felt new enough to be unsettling.Eli looked up suddenly, as though sensing her gaze.“Mom, can I go outside later?”Elena blinked. “With security.”Eli nodded like that answer was already expected. “Okay.”
Read more