Jack’s fingers trembled as he uncapped the vial, the soft click echoing in the sterile silence of Demi’s lab. The serum inside shimmered under the fluorescent lights, a liquid that promised transformation—and power. He couldn’t resist. After all, it was just another way to stay ahead in the cutthroat world of fashion. But he didn’t see her—now him—watching from the shadows, lips curled into a smirk. “Drink up, Jack. Let’s...