CH - 31
Isabella POV
The moon hangs low, blood-orange and bloated, like it knows tonight something dies.
We move through the abandoned opera house in complete silence—Cassian’s crew flanking the sides, Marco on point, Dante at my back like a phantom.
This place used to be all glitter and gold, velvet...
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