"Who was that?"Elena remained still, her eyes fixed on the road where the dark sedan had disappeared."No one."Adrian watched her carefully."You stopped because of no one?""I thought I recognized the car.""Did you?"Elena finally looked at him."No."The answer came calmly.Adrian studied her for a moment but didn't press."Alright."They continued toward the car.The drive back to the Rivera residence was quiet.Elena watched the city pass through the window, but her thoughts remained elsewhere.The sedan.She knew that car.Or at least, she remembered seeing one like it.Five years ago.The memory was brief—darkness, a quiet street, headlights disappearing into the distance.She hadn't thought about it in years.Until tonight."You've been quiet," Adrian said."I'm tired."He glanced at her briefly."Long day.""Very."He nodded and left it there.When they reached the Rivera residence, Elena stepped out."Thank you for dinner.""You're welcome.""Goodnight, Vale.""Goodnight,
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