Chapter 224

Valerica's POV

This task demanded heaps of time and energy—no quick fix.

Eyeing the stack of drafts on my desk, I knew it would take two or three months solo.

A soft sigh escaped me—sure wish Dante were here.

Dante had this razor-sharp observation and thinking. Glance at a doc, it was seared into his memory. When he wrote, it was like he had a muse whispering in his ear—quick and smooth.

I'd been