Chapter 13 - THE HOUSE WITHOUT WALLSMonths passed.

Julian and Elena left their heavily guarded mansion.
They purchased a quiet coastal home far from Manhattan.
There were no marble elevators.
No security gates.
No endless board meetings.
Just ocean air, wooden floors, and sunlight.
Their son learned to crawl across the living room.
Julian laughed more.
Elena slept without nightmares.
For the first time in years, their house felt like a home.
One evening, Julian found Elena standing on the porch.
“You're happy,” he said.
She turned.
“Yes.”
He smiled.
“Me too.”
She rested her head against his shoulder.
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But neither of them noticed the black sedan parked across the road.
Inside it, someone watched the house.
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