Charlie’s POVCharlie did not go back to his hotel after the session. He walked the upper level of the summit venue instead, moving through the thinner crowds that collected between panels, keeping to the edges where he could see without being easily seen. The sound of Isabella’s voice still sat in his head—measured, clear, entirely in control of the room she had just left. He needed the motion. He needed the ordinary noise of the conference to keep the shock from settling too deeply in one place.He was near the glass bridge that connected the main hall to the secondary wing when he saw them.Isabella came out of a side corridor with Daniel a half step behind her. She had changed nothing about her clothes or her posture since the stage, but the focus in her face had softened into something more personal. Beside her, holding her hand, walked a small boy in a blue shirt and dark trousers, a laminated children’s program badge hanging around his neck.Charlie stopp
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