The Ultimatum

Sylvia's POV.

The meeting was in a private room at an upscale café. I arrived early, sitting by the large window where the light poured in, reflecting off my glass of sparkling water. My fingers tapped the table lightly, my nerves taut but masked behind a cool exterior. The room was quiet, save for the faint hum of chatter from the main dining area. I glanced at the door every now and then, waitin