Web of Deception

Arturo moved silently along the shadowed corridor, each step measured, careful not to make a sound. He didn’t look back; he couldn’t risk even a fraction of a noise giving away his presence.

The soft click of Ginevra’s heels and Camilla’s fading voice still echoed in his mind, replaying like fragments of a puzzle he was only beginning to understand.

Once he was safely around the corner and out of