Shadows of betrayal

As we left the warehouse, the silence felt thick, almost foreboding. Harrison’s relief was apparent finally, he thought, he had uncovered the truth of Mr. Blackwood’s lies. But Rachel seemed distant, her gaze fixed somewhere in the darkness. Then, a low rumble broke the quiet, and headlights cut through the shadows. A sleek black car stopped in our path, and a tall figure stepped out. The tension in Harrison’s face said it all Luca, Mr. Blackwood’s loyal protégé, stood before us. Only now did we know the truth: Luca wasn’t just Blackwood’s tool; he was Harrison’s brother. Harrison’s expression turned to anger and betrayal. “Luca?” His voice was strained, almost disbelieving. “What are you doing here?” Luca’s eyes swept over us, a cold smile tugging at his lips. “Finally figured it out, have you? Who you really are, and what Blackwood did?” Harrison’s fists clenched, the anger in his eyes barely restrained. “I know now, Luca. I know everything. Blackwood killed our parents. He raised me