Chapter 74

• Marco
• The estate we stopped at, loomed ahead. I hadn’t come here in years, not since the last time I needed to disappear. The memories weren’t kind, but I didn’t need kindness right now. I needed my fucking clarity.
• Leona’s silhouette emerged from the passenger seat as my men opened the door for her. She stepped out slowly, eyes scanning the empty stretch of land and stone before us. I kept my face still, impassive, though inside, I was searching. For what, I wasn’t sure.