As they slid into the car, the engine hummed softly, and the city lights blurred past the tinted windows.
Sofia leaned back against the leather seat, her fingers idly tracing the embroidery on her dress. Then, with a casual air, she spoke—
"The reason I came to Crimson Sunset wasn't just to shop," she said. "There's an auction happening in a few hours."
Emma turned her head slightly, but she didn't say anything.
Sofia continued as if she had anticipated that.
"Thankfully, I was able to secure two spots."
She smirked slightly, tapping her nails against the armrest. "It's almost like I knew I'd find someone to follow me here—even if Zane didn't come."
Emma didn't respond.
And Sofia didn't expect her to.
A comfortable silence settled between them as the car navigated through the streets, leaving the bustling heart of the city behind.
As they drove further, the scenery shifted.
