Chapter - 254
Rick's attention was first caught by the rhythmic sound of footsteps approaching from behind—light and deliberate, yet with a hint of authority. He could sense the steady pace, a soft but assertive click of shoes echoing against the polished floor. With each step, a subtle, floral scent began to fill the air, growing stronger as the figure came closer. The fragrance was delicate, sweet, like jasmine or cherry blossoms, and for a moment, it pulled him from his thoughts. He straightened slightly, feeling the presence before he even turned around.