Chapter 22 Prelude To The Fall
- DANTE
- The silence in my office wasn’t peaceful. It pressed in, tight and heavy, wrapping around me like smoke I couldn’t escape. I couldn’t stop thinking about her. Marisol.
- She wasn’t supposed to matter. This was supposed to be business. But the storm I’d been holding at bay was closing in, and somewhere deep inside, I already knew the move I’d have to make.