Too late for a second chance (Lila and Dorian)

Lila knew she wouldn't make the flight in time, so she switched to the high-speed train. She arrived in Portmere over an hour later than Amelia.

Along the way, Amelia had sent her multiple messages. Lila had planned to reply as soon as she got on the train, but before she could, her phone died.

After getting off at the station, she hailed a taxi and asked the driver for a charger. Once her phone powered back on, she texted Amelia.

But by then, Amelia had already reached the disaster zone, where the signal was unstable. She never got the message.

Amelia finally found Kieran at a temporary rescue center. He and Cole looked completely wrecked.

Their suits were filthy and torn. Their coats had been discarded somewhere, and their light-colored dress shirt was stained all over.

When Cole saw Amelia, he looked surprised. "Ms. Joyce? What are you doing here?"

Amelia frowned. "It's just the two of you?"

Cole's expression darkened. "Ms. Moore was injured. A rock fell, and she threw herself in front of Mr. Morgan to shield him. She just came out of surgery, we're waiting until she's stable enough to transfer to a hospital."

Amelia's brows knitted together. "Have you seen Lila?"

Cole looked confused. "Madam? She's here?"

Nearby, Kieran who had been standing with a neutral expression-snapped his head toward them, frowning.

flew here, but I never ran into her. She must've taken the train. Based on the timing,

...

calling both Kieran

couldn't help but ask, "Miss, do you have someone

"My husband is there."

now. Even if you go, there's not

but I

her determination, the driver said nothing more and simply stepped on

had

the fare, got out,

where loose rocks might fall, stumbling forward over the rough

the

"Help... help me..."

steps faltered. The faint cry

a collapsed building lay in ruins, with

she pinpointed the source, she

over and

small hollow space beneath the wreckage became

be careful, any

of the rescuers warned.