Mira's POV

I'm leaving the medical facility after a long shift when I see Kael carrying training equipment. We haven't spoken privately in weeks. "Mira." His greeting is simple. Just acknowledgment. "Kael." I nod back.

"Walk with me?" He asks. Not commanding. Just asking. I'm tired. I have things to do. But something in his tone makes me agree. "Alright. For a bit."

We fall into step together. No destination. Just movement. The market is closing. Vendors are packing up. Children are being ...