Chapter 149

• Jace pulled into his grandfather’s mansion, the tires of his car crunching on the gravel driveway.
• The estate was a testament to old money, with its sprawling lawns, meticulously trimmed hedges, and the grand façade of the mansion itself looming in the distance. Despite the grandeur, an ominous feeling settled in Jace’s gut as he parked the car and stepped out.
• The late afternoon sun cast long shadows across the driveway as Jace made his way to the front door, his mind racing.