Chapter 277

Filippo Marchesi woke with an unsettling feeling that ran down his spine. The mansion that had been so quiet during the night was now eerily still. He got out of bed, a growing unease in his chest, realizing that something was wrong.

As he quickly dressed, Filippo couldn't shake the sense of imminent danger. He grabbed his gun, which he always kept nearby, and cautiously left his room.

In the hall