Chapter 95 Peace Or War

• The air in the study was thick with unspoken words. Mariana sat at her father’s old desk, the last piece of him she still held onto. The note she found on Isabella’s body was spread before her, the ink sharp against the paper.
• "You’re close. But not close enough."
• Diego stood in the doorway, watching her, his jaw tight with frustration. He had seen that look in her eyes before obsession, a need for closure that would consume her if she let it.