That evening at Serena’s office, Serena sighed as she leaned back in her chair, stretching her arms above her head.

The day had been long, but finally, she was wrapping things up. She glanced at the clock—just a few minutes more, and she would be out of here.

Her office was already half-packed for the night.

The documents she had been reviewing were stacked neatly on her desk, her laptop was shut, and all that was left was to grab her handbag and coat before heading home.

Amy had insisted on going to Aunt Emma’s office to be with her, and Serena had accepted.

As she was already rounding up...