Omar’s entrance drew every eye, like moths to a light bulb.

He stood tall and aloof, exuding an aura that seemed to set him apart from everyone else, yet his undeniable presence commanded attention.

Every eye followed him as he made his way toward Mark with a casual stride.

“Mr.

Garza,” he greeted, his tone laced with condescension.

Mark’s face lit up with a welcoming smile.

“Come on in, Omar.

Hannah is inside.

With a polite nod, Omar replied, “Alright.

They moved from the garden into the living room.

The moment Omar stepped in, his gaze locked onto Hannah, who was seated on the sofa.

across from her sat

the

met him before,” Claire remarked, smiling warmly as she

young folks should

with your

Hannah’s shoulder a gentle, encouraging

enjoy your

Morrison.

arms with Mark, and they left the room

no reaction from her, he

to meet you,” Omar said as he settled next to Hannah, his

fate has

so?” Hannah replied with a

cruel

she felt a flicker of movement in

in

his hand

“Can you see?”

can sense it,”

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