Whisper from the Grave

Dante

The message glared up at me from the screen like a whisper from the grave.

You think you’re going to live a happy life and get married, don’t fool yourself Dante. Say hi to Marcello for me or I might just do it myself.

I read it twice. Three times. My chest tightened.

The same pattern, the same mocking tone.

Hector.

Vittoria shifted beside me, the soft warmth of her skin grounding me in the