Chapter 2 - The Lines in the SandOver the next few weeks, the polite distance between us vanished. We shared late-night Thai takeout, morning coffees on the apartment steps, and stories about our struggles. I learned she was running from a past she refused to detail, while she learned I was drowning under contracts for Vale Meridian Resorts—a megacorporation buying up local coastal land.

Their flagship project, The Harbor Crown, promised luxury villas and private beach access, effectively walling off the public coastline. I was designing their promotional materials because I needed the money to keep my apartment.
One evening, while looking at my mockups, Olivia went completely pale.
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"Vale Meridian," she whispered, her voice tight with an emotion I couldn't identify. "They don't build resorts, Ethan. They build cages."
Before I could ask what she meant, she changed the subject, but the shadow in her eyes remained.
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