Not Entirely Alone

Dante

By the time I pulled into the driveway of the De Leone estate, the sun was fully up. The house was quiet, the kind of quiet that only the early morning, when the rest of the world was just beginning to wake up, could bring. I killed the engine and sat there for a moment, scrubbing my hand over my face. It was a long night. A long couple of nights.

Walking in, I barely made it through the doo