C35 Quiet.

“Mama, can we talk for a moment, please?” Katherina’s voice was soft, but laced with concern as she sat on the couch across from her mother in the dimly lit living room. The night had already fallen, and the tranquil atmosphere only intensified the unease she felt.

Dalia looked up from the papers she had been reviewing, raising an eyebrow at the tone in her daughter’s voice.

“Of course