Elias arrived at precisely seven. Not seven minutes early, hovering in the hallway while she finished preparing. Not seven minutes late, forcing her to wonder whether his nerves had won. Precisely seven. Vivienne opened the door and found him standing where he had stood four nights earlier, dressed in dark trousers and a black shirt with the sleeves rolled neatly to his forearms. His posture was controlled, but she saw tension in the hand holding his overnight bag. “Good even