Unraveling the Conspiracy

The November chill was growing more biting, with the first snow arriving earlier than usual this year.

Indoors, the warmth was akin to spring, a stark contrast to the world outside.

A thin layer of mist clung to the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Kaelen's slender and clean fingers gently brushed the window, revealing a corner of the nightscape.

He chuckled softly. "What do you think?"

Ruben pressed his