Chapter 63 Echoes Of You
- DANTE
- Felix and I pulled up to Marisol’s place.
- The mansion whispered modern elegance, every line clean, every choice deliberate. It perched in the Los Angeles hills, wrapped in sleek white stucco and panes of glass that caught the sun like polished ice. Behind it, the view spilled wide over the sprawl, as if the house had swallowed the city whole.