The crisp Swiss air nipped at Ciara's cheeks as she stood at the edge of Lake Bienne, its shimmering surface reflecting the azure sky. The picturesque view, a postcard-perfect panorama of snow-capped mountains and tranquil waters, offered a momentary respite from the whirlwind of emotions that had consumed her since Liam's urgent call.
Liam had instructed her to meet him here, at this idyllic spot, to talk about Galen. The news of Galen's distress had sent a wave of concern washing over her, a reminder of the bond they had shared, a bond that, despite the distance and the passage of time, still held a powerful sway over her heart.
She had arrived in Bern just a few hours ago, her mind a whirlwind of questions and anxieties. What had happened to Galen? Why was he in Switzerland? And why h
