Chapter 84

• The revelation about Dante was like a stone thrown into a tranquil lake, creating waves of discomfort that rippled through my entire being. The name echoed in my mind, stirring up emotions that I couldn't fully comprehend.
• “Why do you want to know about Dante?” Michele asked, his voice tinged with concern. His dark eyes bore into me, seeking answers that I myself didn't possess.
• I stared at him for a moment before explaining my sudden connection to that name.