The Bentley glided through wrought iron gates that opened silently at their approach. Elena pressed her face to the window, taking in the sprawling estate that unfolded before her, manicured lawns stretching into darkness, security lights illuminating stone pathways, and at the center, a mansion that loomed like a modern fortress against the night sky.
"Welcome to Valenti Estate," Dante said, his voice low and controlled. It was the first time he'd spoken since they'd left the auction house.
The car circled an elaborate fountain before stopping at the mansion's entrance. Stone steps led to massive double doors flanked by columns. The architecture was a blend of old-world grandeur and contemporary design, a testament to power that had survived generations.
A man in a tailored suit opened
