There was no way Arya would step into the Sisterhood mansion without Leonardo keeping watch over her. She was his world, his everything. Before her, life felt empty, like a book missing its pages, and the thought of life without her was even more suffocating, an endless void of despair.

“Our drones are camouflaged perfectly in the trees. They won’t notice us,” Rob said, his voice steady but urgent.

Leonardo’s focus never wavered. Ricardo had been called away on a serious assignment, leaving just him and Rob to keep an eye out. The stakes were too high to allow even the slightest distraction.

“Good. Hand me the MacBook,” he replied,...