They went upstairs in silence, Zuri trailing between them, glancing back and forth between the two adults with the particular watchfulness of a child who understood, without being told, that something enormous had just shifted in the air around her."Can I watch my show?" Zuri asked, once they were inside, her voice small and uncertain."Of course, baby," Elena said, guiding her gently toward the couch, turning on the television with hands that were still visibly unsteady. "Just for a little while. Mama needs to talk to Mr. Cross."Zuri settled in, though her eyes lingered on them a moment longer before the screen finally claimed her attention, and Elena led Ethan into the kitchen, putting the small island counter between them like a boundary she still needed, even now."Say it again," Elena said quietly, once they were alone. "Everything you said downstairs. I need to hear it without a cab driver listening, without an audience. Just you and me."Ethan nodded, taking a steadying breat
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