Chapter 11

• *Dante*
• I'd been up for the most part of the night.
• For the first time in forever, I'd gone to bed and hadn't dreamt of crystal clear blue eyes. The eyes in my dream were an alluring chocolate brown, a troubled pool of mixed emotions I wanted to get lost in. It didn't seem like I'd had a nightmare, but I knew it was exactly what it had been. Why else had Stella's eyes been replaced with a woman whose name I still didn't know? It had been a signal, I could tell. The start of absolute chaos.