CHAPTER 84 AMAYA

“They’re asking for you.”

“Who is.”

“The survivors.”

The word alone was enough to pull me fully out of the restless quiet I had been standing in.

Luciano stood just inside the doorway, his expression composed as always, but there was something quieter beneath it, something that told me this wasn’t just another update, not just another task to be handled and moved past.

“How many,” I asked.

“More than before,” he replied. “And they’re not asking for guards or medics.”

“They’re asking for you specifically.”

Javier shifted behind him, arms crossed, his gaze already on me. “You don’t have to do this right now,” he said....