209. The Man Who Meets Her WorldRoman

Nairobi does not feel like a place that asks permission. It moves. Breathes. Lives in a way that is unapologetically full.

Roman notices all this as they drive.

The air is warmer than New York, not just in temperature, but in texture. There’s a hum beneath everything. Voices layered over distant engines, laughter slipping between conversations, life happening all at once without waiting to be observed.

For a man used to control, to order, to silence, it ...