Eight years had passed since Isabela’s trial and conviction. For Celina and Thor, that period had been marked by rebuilding, achievements, and new paths. For Isabela, the years had been lived behind bars, between high walls, suffering, and the unbearable weight of her own memories.

That morning, Celina walked through the penitentiary gates beside Thor. The metallic clang of the locks echoed like hammer blows in her mind, and the cold smell of disinfectant mixed with rusty iron seemed to cling t