The sleek Mercedes-Benz pulled up to the modest Lantern Row apartment building.The driver didn’t say much as he pulled up in front of the apartment building.He didn’t need to.Before Levi or Luke could even unbuckle their seatbelts, the driver was already out of the car, opening the trunk.“Sir—” Luke began.“I’ve got it,” the driver said calmly.He carried every single package himself. Box after box. Branded bags. Carefully wrapped parcels. He didn’t allow either of them to touch a thing.Levi watched silently.When everything was finally arranged neatly on the kitchen table, the driver straightened his suit and smiled faintly and walked away. Luke’s eyes, bright with pure, unadulterated excitement, scanned the display. "Your grandmother is already too fond of you, Levi. Look at this spread!""Yeah, she seems nice," Levi replied quietly, his hands resting on the back of the couch, watching the driver retreat.Luke finally turned, his expression serious. "Hold up. Finding out the