The morning sun spread across Star Harbor, its golden glow breaking over the ocean and climbing up the steel and glass towers of the city. The skyline shimmered in soft light, as though the city itself had woken to prepare for another day of battles—some fought in boardrooms, some in the shadows.
At the Pearl Villa, the family gathered to see Monica off. Her sharp business attire stood in contrast with the warmth of Elena's smile and the twins waving cheerfully at the gate. Daniel gave a polite nod, and Monica promised she would return soon. After a final goodbye, she stepped into her car, and the vehicle rolled down the driveway, disappearing into the busy streets.
