The hoverbike descended smoothly onto the landing pad outside Cassandra's mansion, its engines purring softly before falling silent.
Jayden dismounted, his boots touching down on the polished stone as he took in the familiar sight of the sprawling estate. The place always managed to impress him… elegant architecture blending seamlessly with modern technology, surrounded by manicured gardens that stretched as far as the eye could see.
He'd been here countless times since recovering from the lightning strike. This place had become almost a second home. And Cassandra had become one of his closest friends.
Yet something felt different today. An unease settled in his chest as he walked toward the entrance, remembering their brief, cold encounter three days ago. The way she'd brushed him off, that sharp sarcasm in her voice.
He shook his head, pushing the thought aside as the massive double doors opened automatically and he stepped in.
