At that moment, without giving any explanation, his grandmother insisted on coming along. She refused every objection thrown at her, disregarding her frail condition and the long distance they had to travel. Her personal doctor was ordered to prepare without asking questions.
Livio couldn't ignore the strange feeling that had crept in since that moment. He knew his grandmother as a wise woman, someone who would never take drastic action without a clear reason. And now, amidst all the chaos, the sudden appearance of the mysterious man whom their grandmother seemed to recognize wasn't just a coincidence.
There was a past left untold. A family secret, perhaps. Something long buried, now slowly surfacing, demanding to be faced.
As they descended the stairs toward the briefing room, Livio turned to Lucas. "Aren't you worried about your wife?"
