Reluctant Homecoming

I landed in Chicago late in the night the next day, just in time to meet up with the party which was holding in our family house.

As the car moved through the gates of the estate, I took in the familiar sight of the Vangrove property. The imposing mansion felt less like a home and more like a monument to old grievances.

The party was already in progress by the time I reached the house. Laughter an