Chapter 17

Emily’s POV

The food court buzzed with people, bright lights, and nonstop noise. Jessie and Tessa sat next to me with a huge pile of fries and a burger, but I had no appetite. I couldn't bring myself to take a single bite.

Two of Marcus's warriors stood nearby, silent and still, keeping watch while Marcus and Liam dealt with the bloody mess in the security office.

Kane showed up a moment later, carrying another big tray full of food and drinks.

"Eat," he said softly, setting it on the table.

Jessie didn't hesitate. She immediately grabbed a handful of fries. "Best idea you've had all day. I'm traumatized, Kane. Traumatized people need carbs."

Kane laughed, leaning in as Jessie playfully fed him a fry. "I completely support your recovery plan."

Even though I still felt scared, I managed a small smile. It was good to see them happy. But when I looked down at my soda, a strange, heavy restlessness filled my chest.

It felt