Edward stood, feeling a rare sense of humility wash over him. He was known for his sharp instincts in boardrooms, but this—this was different. It was a reminder of the human element, the gut feeling that no algorithm could replicate.

As the crowd began to disperse, Edward turned to Tyler. “You’ve got quite the courage,” he said warmly. “I have some connections. How about we find you a safe place to stay and get you some food?”

Tyler blinked, overwhelmed by the sudden turn of fortune. “Are you serious?”

“Very,” Edward replied, smiling. “And maybe, you can tell me more about how you ended up at the airport.”