C100 Look at this
As the night wore on, Alessandro’s thoughts grew darker, his plans more twisted. He would break Rowan, make him regret ever crossing him. And Amara... she would be the key to it all.
A pawn in a game much larger than she could ever understand.
Alessandro’s gaze drifted back to the mansion, to the firelight flickering on the walls. He could almost see it now.
