Chapter 123

• Dante
• A sharp knock echoed through my study. I barely looked up. “Come in.” I responded mechanically. The door creaked open, and Louisa stepped inside. She'd practically moved into the house after Isabel's disappearance a few days ago, probably out of fear that I would do something I'd regret later. I hadn't bothered with bringing it up. For one; I trusted her, there was more than enough room in the house, and frankly... I didn't give a fuck who stayed in the house or not. The only person whose safety I had been extremely worried about was gone. Anyone could break in as much as they wanted to.
• I. Didn't. Give. A. Fuck.