Chapter 92

Maeve's POV

As the car slowed to a gentle stop, the low drone of the engine bled into the heavy silence of the night.

I peered out the tinted window, curiosity bubbling inside me like a shaken drink.

The driver stepped out to open the door, and Roxie, the escort from earlier appeared once more, extending a hand to support me.

The air was balmy, thick with the scent of ancient dust and a hint of