Eira walked quietly beside Adelyn, her small steps light yet steady, while Dylan followed just a pace behind them in silence.
The three of them reached the door.
Adelyn paused there and quickly keyed in the passcode. A soft beep followed before the lock clicked open. She pushed the door inward and stepped slightly aside.
"Come on … in," she said gently to the little girl, guiding her forward while casting a brief glance behind her.
It was subtle —almost instinctive.
Yet Dylan caught it without difficulty.
Understanding her silent cue, he stepped in after them without a word.
However—
The moment they crossed the threshold—
They all paused.
Adelyn's brows furrowed instantly as her gaze swept across the space. Confusion flickered across her face, quickly followed by disbelief.
"How did this happen …?" she murmured under her breath, already stepping further inside to inspect.
The floor was flooded.
