Jordan Miller
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I didn't know just how big Alessandro's house was.
Despite how long I'd been here, I'd never gone through all the rooms. Leonardo offered to give me a tour. I didn't know why he was suddenly being nice to me, but he'd insisted he showed me around because he claimed I needed to know everywhere in the building just in case of anything.
I was guessing an example was the break in a week ago.
I wanted to argue with him on it, but I realized it could be of help to me. He'd smirked in victory but a glare from me dimmed it.
"This is the wine cellar," Leonardo said, pushing a door open that was on the ground floor.
I was awed by the size of it. There were a lot of cupboards that Leonardo informed me were filled up. It seemed like it was straight out of a Victorian-style mo
