C55 Shadows from the Past

Olivia’s morning began with the soft hum of the city below Ethan’s penthouse. The tranquil moment was shattered when Ethan strode in from the balcony, his phone clutched tightly in his hand and a deep frown etched across his face.

“Ethan?” she called, placing her coffee mug on the table.

He didn’t respond immediately, his attention still on the screen