Chapter 196

Dante’s footsteps echoed softly on the polished marble floors of the Croft mansion. He had walked these halls countless times before, always greeted by the warm smiles of the staff. But today, their smiles were different—tight with concern, edged with something unsaid.

No doubt they had heard about what happened at Pine Valley. Or about the Vincenzis being attacked.

“Mr. Vincenzi, how have you bee