ALIANA

The instant that door swings open, Luca stands stiff beside king who won’t meet my eyes. Something about it feels off right away.

A shadow fills the doorframe - tiny fists clenched, a lopsided backpack tugging at his shoulder as if weighted down by more than books. When he looks up, there's no spark, just a slow stare that feels like a question without words.

"Hi there," I say, trying to keep my voice steady. "Didn’t expect you so soon."

Still quiet, Luca guides King ahead with a soft push. The door clicks shut after they pass through

A step, then another, he moves closer - each one slow....