The lab is filled with the harsh glow of fluorescent lights as you and Sara face off, voices raised in frustration. She’s leaning over the evidence table, her eyes blazing with determination. “You’re not seeing the bigger picture!” she snaps, her voice cutting through the room. “How can you be so stubborn about this?”

You fire back, matching her intensity, “And you’re so sure you’re always right, aren’t you? Maybe if you’d actually listen --”

She interrupts, stepping closer, and for a second, her words die on her lips. The space between you is charged, and suddenly it’s not just the argument that’s heating up the room. There’s a flash of something in her eyes - something more than frustration, something neither of you is ready to admit.

Yet