But after a while, the city changed, the crowded streets disappeared, the noise faded, tall buildings gave way to quiet roads lined with trees and high walls. Soon, she was comp
a hated that. How could someone be so calm? her entire world had been turned upside
take the silence an
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so quickly that
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for a second she thought he
're not s
tlas returned to whatever he was reading as if the conversati
response, "Has anyone
ly, ahead of them stood a massive black gate. The iron bars stretched high into the air, surrounded by stone walls, security cameras were mounted everywhere, the gates opened automatically and the car drove through, Elena's eyes widened. Beyond t
ople actuall
eady stood waiting. Elena immediately felt uncomfortable. Everyone looked polished, elegant, perfect. And then there was her, wearing clothes she'd left prison in. Hair ruined by rain, shoes falling apart. She
ena hesitated, "I
rst time since meeting him, his expression softened slightly, jus
t belong anywhe
cause it was true.
"Come
s they walked toward the entrance, Elena noticed something. Everyone seemed nervous, not relaxed, not comfortable, but nervous. Like they were afraid of making mistakes, Atlas pushed open the large front doors. The inside was even more impressive, crystal chande
"Mr.
nodded, "Mr
at Elena, not rude
e a room for he
ked, a tiny react
it immediately. Apparently guests weren
ward Elena, "Fo
"What ab
rself, Atlas paused-For a brief second, she th
away, just like that, no exp
ge feeling settled in her chest. She couldn't decid
Hayes's voice
uickly turne
It was the first genuinely kind
hey walked throug
side a large wooden door, Mrs. Hayes opened it, Elena stepped inside and froze. The room was beautiful, a king-sized bed sat near floor-to-ceiling windows
s room is
ayes nodde
standing outside prison with nowhere to go, now she was standing inside a r
rd a wardrobe. "There
frowned
ck had them
they even met? Suddenly the room felt colder, the la
"What
hought crawled into her mind, how long had he been watching her? And why? That question stayed with her long after Mrs. Hayes left, long after the room became quiet, long after
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