The mansion buzzed with activity as everyone hurried to pack their things. Becca, still shaken but determined, folded some of her clothes into a suitcase with meticulous care. Kai stood at her door, observing her for a moment before stepping inside.

"Need any help?" he asked, his voice gentle.

Becca shook her head, managing a small smile. "No, I’m almost done."

“We coming back here? I hate that I have to leave for such reason.” She admitted and Kai sighed.

Kai nodded, “definitely,” ...