Isabella closed the back seat door in a hurry, the click of the latch shattering the quietness of the still air. She moved with a sense of urgency, her steps quick as she made her way to the front seat. She carefully opened the door and slid into the car, settling into the seat with a soft sigh. Her hands, trembling slightly, rested nervously in her lap. She remained still, careful to avoid any sudden movements. Isabella was acutely aware of Damian's volatile nature and was determined not to do anything that might provoke him. Her focus was entirely on preventing any actions that could incite his anger.