Caro sat across from Peter again, but this time she was not fully present in the room. Her phone rested in her lap, vibrating once, then stopping, then vibrating again in a pattern that felt deliberate, as if whoever was on the other end already knew she had no way out. Peter noticed immediately, his gaze shifting to her lap before returning to her face with growing suspicion. "You're distracted," he said quietly, his voice controlled but already sharp with awareness. Caro forced a small breath and shook her head quickly, trying to appear steady. "I'm fine," she replied too quickly, and the lie landed between them like a crack forming in glass.
