The mansion had grown quiet by the time night settled over the city.
Rain tapped softly against the windows, and the golden lights of Bellamonte Mansion glowed like a secret hidden from the rest of the world.
Isabella was exhausted.
The journey, the pain in her ribs, the endless confusion in h……
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