Bidding..

Aurora reached home and, without wasting a second, pulled up the surveillance footage.

Seated before her laptop, her fingers moved swiftly across the keyboard, navigating through encrypted files with practiced ease. Within an hour, she had everything she needed.

The car number plates were fake—no surprise there. But her sharp eyes caught something else. An eagle emblem, discreet yet unmistakable, marked the vehicles.

Harrison's men.

A smirk played on her lips. "So, Lily is this desperate to deliver me?" she murmured, amusement laced in her voice.

Luna had always been a vigilant person, and tonight only confirmed her suspicions—Aurora's mother had no good intentions toward her. By disrupting their plans, she had made herself a target.