Chapter 465

Odette's POV

The heat of Monterosso hit me like a slap the moment I stepped out of the airport. After days in the chill of the Cordinan mountains, the Aldovian humidity felt almost suffocating. I dragged my scuffed rolling suitcase through the terminal, scanning for the driver Preston had promised to send.

He wasn't hard to spot. A tall man in a dark suit held a placard with my name on it: Odette