Part 2: A sense of normalcy is returning

Lowell Castle:

Jonathan nodded, though he knew his master well enough to sense the unspoken worries that lingered behind those words. The threats had been neutralized, but the game was far from over. There was always another move to consider, another danger lurking on the horizon.

"Alright, I'm going to rest now," Lowell said, his voice firm with finality. With that, he turned and made his way up the grand staircase, heading towards his private quarters. The toll of sleepless nights spent in vigilant defense had left him weary, and all he desired was a good night's sleep—a rare luxury in these troubled times.

As Lowell disappeared down the corridor, Jonathan remained in the entryway, his eyes reflecting a complex mix of emotions. He had served the McClain family for many years and understood his master's mind better than most.