Liam

As Solange's guards closed in around us, their menacing presence casting a shadow over the room, I exchanged a worried glance with Nora. The gravity of our situation hung heavy in the air, suffocating us with its intensity.

"We need to think fast, Liam," Nora whispered urgently, her voice barely above a breath as she gripped my hand tightly. "We can't let Solange win."

I nodded grimly, my mind racing as I scanned the room for any sign of a way out. But everywhere I looked, I saw only darkness and despair, with no escape in sight.

"I don't know how much longer we can hold them off," I...