Renovation

The sun began its descent, casting a warm golden hue over the renovated art studio of Scarlett. It had been a place of destruction, a haunting reminder of Damon's malicious intent, but now it stood as a symbol of resilience and rebirth. Scarlett had not set foot in the studio since the incident, and she couldn't help but feel a mixture of anticipation and nervousness as she approached the entrance alongside Ryke. As they stepped inside, Scarlett's eyes widened in astonishment. The once desolate and broken space had been transformed into a vibrant haven of creativity. The walls had been repainted with a fresh coat of white, and the floor gleamed with a new layer of polished wood. The scent of fresh paint hung in the air, invigorating and full of promise. "I can't believe how much progress they've made," Scarlett exclaimed, her voice filled with awe. Ryke grinned, a mixture of pride and satisfaction shining in his eyes. "I wanted to make sure everything was perfect for you, Scar. You des