Chapter 65 The Birthday Party

• The sheer size of Carter’s mansion left me breathless. It wasn’t just big—it was massive, glowing under the night sky like something out of a dream.
• Lights lined the entire property, illuminating the pristine driveway where luxury cars—Lamborghinis, Ferraris, Rolls-Royces—pulled in one after the other.
• People I’d only ever seen on TV strolled through the grand entrance like they belonged here. Maybe they did. Maybe we didn’t.