Chapter 132: Stolen Moments
Author: Rachel Holt
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They stood on the rooftop for several more minutes, neither wanting to return to the chaos below but knowing duty would not wait. Finally, Anna broke the silence.

"Take me somewhere," she said. "Away from the command center, away from the planning and preparations. Just for an hour before everything starts."

Jacob knew they should stay at headquarters coordinating final defensive measures. But he also knew Anna was right—they might not have another chance for anything resembling normalcy. If they died tomorrow, let them at least have one final evening together.

"Where do you want to go?" Jacob asked.

"Our house," Anna said. "The one Bishop burned down. I want to see it."

Jacob was surprised. The house Marcus had destroyed held painful memories—their brief time living as a married couple before war had consumed everything. But Anna seemed determined, so he borrowed a vehicle and drove them through darkening streets toward the residential district where their home had stood.

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