The Mafia Lord wants his baby back
The group hastily packed their things, exchanging worried glances as they heard the distant sounds of another approaching threat.
Annah, her voice trembling, finally broke the uneasy silence. "Connor," she began, her eyes searching for reassurance, "where are we going? What are we going to do?"
Connor, who had been silently strategizing their escape, turned to Annah with a gentle smile. He leaned down and kissed the top of her head, his lips briefly touching her soft, dark hair.
"We're going to a safe place for now, Annah," he whispered, his voice filled with determination. "I promise, we'll explain everything once we're out of here."
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