As Frederick and Serena wrapped up their photo session, a palpable tension hung in the air. Frederick, looking at Anika with a serious expression, said, “You can head back now, Anika. Serena and I have somewhere to go.” Serena’s heart raced at the prospect of being alone with Frederick. She hesitated, “Do I have to go with you? I mean, after everything… the photos and all…” Frederick turned to her, his gaze steady. “Serena. It’ll be fine. We’re going to see a friend.” His tone was reassuring, but the intensity in his eyes made her uneasy. “Fine,” she relented, though her mind was swirling with doubt. As they drove to the restaurant, Serena stole glances at Frederick. The rush of emotions from the photo session still lingered, and she wasn’t sure how to navigate the silence between them. Once they arrived at the restaurant, Frederick led her to a table that had been reserved. Serena’s heart sank as she recognized the familiar figures seated there. Arlo Madeira, lounged back in his
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