MONALISA'S POV

It was Monday morning.

The sky outside was still quiet. Birds chirped softly from the trees outside Jayden's window. The sun had barely begun to rise, casting a warm orange glow across the curtains. But Jayden was already awake. Jayden had woyke up early, like he had an important mission to start the day. The sky was still soft with light, but he was already up, sitting on the edge of his bed

He blinked slowly, staring at the ceiling for a few seconds. His dark eyes ...