Chapter 48

The kiss lingered in Erica's mind long after they parted. Her fingers still tingled from where they had gripped Julian’s shirt, and her lips felt swollen from the way they had pressed against his. But reality came crashing back when she remembered their mission. The sweetness of the moment faded as the gravity of their situation sank in once more.

Julian stood near the window, his back to her, his shoulders tense with the weight of what lay ahead. He was already in that mindset, preparing for the next phase. Erica forced herself to refocus, to push aside the feelings stirring inside her.

"We need to move soon," Julian said, breaking the silence. His voice was calm, but there was an underlying urgency that made her stomach twist. "Ophelia’s been making moves. My sources say she’s sent people to track us down."

Erica frowned, crossing her arms as she considered their options. “Do you think she knows about the list?”

Julian turned to face her, his jaw tight. "I’m not sure. But she’s too