Chapter 86 A Predator's Domain

• Aurora’s steps faltered as she was ushered into the mansion’s entryway. The place was too grand, too cold, too silent. She clenched her fists at her sides, struggling to push back the dread threatening to swallow her whole.
• The air felt heavy, and the soft tap of her worn shoes against the polished marble floors echoed in the stillness. Every instinct screamed at her to turn, to run, but she knew better. She had no escape.
• And then he appeared.