The Last Call and Icy Recognition

Elara's POV

The sound of engines and cheers filled the air as Elara watched the race unfold before her. In the VIP section across the track, Damien stood with little Cora perched on his shoulders. His friend Lucas Sterling stood beside them, all three completely absorbed in the race.

Vivienne—or "Vixen" as the crowd called her—was clearly in the lead. Her red car hugged each curve with precision that even Elara had to admire.

"She's amazing, isn't she?" Ethan said, his eyes fixed on the track.

Elara nodded absently, her attention drawn to her husband and daughter. Even from this distance, she could see the excitement on their faces. Cora bounced on Damien's shoulders, waving a little red flag frantically.

A family moment. Just not with her.

"I should call him," Elara murmured, almost to herself.

"What?" Ethan asked, leaning closer to hear her over the crowd.