The mall was bustling with life, a sea of faces moving through bright lights and chatter. It was the perfect stage for what Zander and Victoria had planned. They walked side by side, their casual laughter and light banter blending seamlessly with the hum of the crowd. Victoria had to admit, she was nervous.

This was bold, even for her. But as Zander glanced down at her with that devil-may-care grin, her nerves simmered into excitement.

“You sure about this?” Zander asked, his tone teasing but his eyes serious.

Victoria smirked, adjusting her sunglasses. “You’re the one who suggested it. Don’t tell me you’re getting cold feet.”

“Not a chance,”...