The celebration lasted well into the night.
Laughter echoed through the private banquet hall as cast members raised their glasses one last time, celebrating the completion of Whispers beneath the Moon. Someone suggested another group photo before everyone went their separate ways, while others exchanged contact information with promises to work together again.
Lina Hart smiled through it all.
If someone had told her a week ago that she would wake up with three years of memories missing, she would have laughed in their face.
Now...
It had somehow become her reality.
By the time she slipped into the back seat of the agency's black SUV, exhaustion finally caught up with her. She loosened the ribbon around the bouquet resting on her lap and leaned her head against the cool window.
Outside, the city lights blurred into streaks of gold.
Mason Reed climbed into the driver's seat while the chauffeur started the engine.
The silence lasted only a minute before Lina broke it.
"So..."
