I stared at the photograph in my hands, feeling a warmth spread through my chest. Isabelle's smile radiated happiness, her body pressed against mine as we stood in front of Jade Moon Villa. It was taken just days before she disappeared—one of the few tangible memories I had left of her.
A noise from the hallway caught my attention. It was almost time. Isabelle had promised to meet me today, and my heart raced at the thought of seeing her again.
I carefully placed the photo back on my nightstand and headed toward my bedroom door. I needed to make sure everything was perfect for her arrival.
As I stepped into the hallway, I collided with someone—hard. The impact sent me stumbling backward.
"Watch where you're going," a cold voice snapped.
