He reached into his pocket and pulled out a small, wrapped package. “I got you something to remind you of that,” he said, handing it to her.

Harley unwrapped it carefully, revealing a delicate silver bracelet adorned with a single, radiant charm in the shape of a phoenix. She turned it over in her hands, feeling the smooth, cool metal against her skin.

“A phoenix?” she asked, her voice tinged with curiosity.

Jake nodded. “It’s a symbol of rebirth. Rising from the ashes stronger than before. I thought it was fitting for you.”