They were both in their thirties. Both had seen shit. Both understood what it meant to survive.
And in that moment, they were sisters.
Reyna came next.
The newest addition before Lila, still adjusting to the reality of being part of a harem this size. She understood what it meant to be overwhelmed.
"Welcome home," Reyna said, smiling warmly. "It's a lot at first. But you'll love it. Promise."
Lila managed a shaky smile back.
Then the others descended. They knew her story.
Not overwhelming her. Not crowding. Just... welcoming.
Madison stood, offered a hand. "Madison Torres. The Queen, apparently, though I didn't ask for the title. I'm glad you're safe."
Charlotte followed. "Charlotte Thompson. CEO of Quantum Tech. If you need anything—tech, clothes, literally anything—just ask. Or tell ARIA. She's usually faster."
