Fighting Hearts
“Mine and yours.”
After Prague, the road became a corridor carved into northern forest. The air cooler, the light clearer. Something inside the bus changed too: the initial tension replaced by the glow of preparation. Aria opened a new note: “Berlin – Day One.” Bullet points: closed training, back entrance, check medical papers, Christopher brief, Dániel update.
“Do you think Elena will be there?” Aria asked quietly, not skirting the subject.
“If she’s smart, she’ll show up at the last moment. If she wants to play, at the arrival,” Kai said. “After the box, I’d guess she wants to play.”
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