Chapter 254
- The car pulled smoothly into the driveway of an upscale boutique, the kind of place that looked like it didn’t just sell clothes—it sold lifestyles.
- The glass doors slid open before we even reached them, and within seconds, two sharply dressed attendants practically floated toward us.
- “Mrs. Dante, welcome back!” one of them said, her voice bright and overly enthusiastic. “It’s always a pleasure to have you.”