Chapter 19 Mother's Memory
- (Leonardo POV)
- Two in the morning. The house was silent except for the soft tread of guards changing shifts and the distant hum of security systems keeping the world at bay.
- I sat alone in the music room, the photograph Isabella had found resting on top of the piano. My mother's face looked up at me, frozen in a moment when she still believed music could save me from what I was becoming.