*Lauren*

The sun was still high in the sky, casting a golden hue over the docks as I trailed behind Lucas and Aidan. The buzz of urgent voices crackled through the radio clipped to my belt, a constant reminder of the chaos unfolding. Someone had fallen ill on a tour, enough to need medical attention. I hoped they were okay.

Part of me was just following Lucas, hoping everything was alright with us. But, the other part knew that taking over operations from my father meant things ...