#Chapter 39: The Vacation

Agnes “Don’t let it get to you,” Elijah said calmly, handing back my phone. “Time will reveal the truth, Agnes. Just remember—victory belongs to the prepared.” The calmness in his voice loosened some of the tension in my shoulders. The online backlash, the disapproving looks, the whispers—it had all started to feel like an inescapable shadow. But hearing Elijah’s calm conviction brought a sense of peace. I never expected him to say those next words, though. “Pack a bag. We’re going on vacation.” … Arriving at the resort felt like stepping into another world. The sun warmed our skin as the ocean breeze danced around us, promising escape. Thea had practically bounced with excitement, dragging Elijah and me toward the shoreline with endless plans for our mini-vacation. Thea grinned up at Elijah, then nudged me with a mischievous glint in her eyes. “Elijah, I think Agnes needs sunscreen! You wouldn’t want her to burn, would you?” I shot