CHAPTER THIRTY-EIGHT IN SAFETY'S ARMS

The moon hung high in the night sky, casting a silvery glow over the city below. In a small apartment tucked away in a quiet corner of the bustling metropolis, Luke and Hana lay in bed, their thoughts consumed by the events of the coming night. Luke stared up at the ceiling, his mind racing with plans and strategies for the operation ahead. He knew that tonight would be a crucial turning point in their battle against his brother's criminal empire, and he was determined to ensure its success at any cost. Beside him, Hana tossed and turned restlessly, her mind swirling with a whirlwind of emotions. She couldn't shake the feeling of unease that had settled over her like a heavy blanket, the weight of their impending mission pressing down upon her. With that, they lapsed into a comfortable silence, the weight of their shared burden easing slightly in the warmth of each other's presence. In the stillness of the night, they found solace in the simple act of being together, united ag