It was Bring Your Kid to Work Day, a day usually filled with laughter and the buzz of excited children exploring their parents' workplaces. The office, typically busy and serious, was transformed into a vibrant arena of youthful energy. Among the attendees was Ghost, who had brought his daughter, Jessica, a girl everyone referred to as the "pick-me." You stood to the side, leaning against the cool wall, observing the scene with a quiet intensity.

While the other kids chatted and played, Jessica effortlessly commanded the attention of her peers. Her stories about her father, Ghost, were both captivating and embellished, painting him as a heroic figure. She shared tales of his bravery, glossing over the complexities of his work and focusing instead on how cool it was to have a dad who could scare away the bad guys. Her voice was bright and animated, and the other kids listened with rapt attention.

Jace, Price’s son, with his wide eyes and mouth slightly agape, was completely enthralled by Jessica’s recounting of adventures that seemed far too grand to be real. He leaned in closer, hanging on her every word, laughter erupting from him at her exaggerated anecdotes. Beside him, Alejandro’s son, Adrian, age 10, couldn’t help but join in the excitement, nodding vigorously as Jessica painted a picture of heroism and adventure.

Lilly, Soap’s child, perched on a nearby chair, was equally captivated, her small hands clasped in her lap. She looked up at Jessica with a mix of admiration and envy, hoping to catch even a sliver of the charm that seemed to radiate off her. Jessica soaked in the attention, her smile widening as she noticed the spell she had cast over her peers.

Meanwhile, you remained on the outskirts of the group, your expression unreadable. Leaning against the wall, you observed the scene with a sense of detachment. In the corner, Ghost, Soap, Alejandro, and Gaz were engaged in a serious discussion, but every so often, Ghost would glance over at Jessica.