Silas was the cold precision of the group, a man who spoke in calculations and sharp glances. Julian was the chaos, the reckless grin that made her heart stutter even when she knew better. And then there was Kael—the quiet, brooding anchor who held them all together with a strength that was as terrifying as it was beautiful.
She didn't just step toward them; she dove. Because on the edge of everything she knew, she realized that falling with them was the only way she would ever truly learn to fly.
Kael emerged from the darkness, his presence heavy and grounding. He didn’t say a word, but the intensity in his eyes spoke volumes. He held out a hand, an invitation into their world—a world of shared glances, whispered promises, and a love that defied every rule she had ever known.
