Echoes of Old Flames
Dante’s POV
Seeing Aria after all these years set something deep inside me—a feeling I had hidden. Now, with the bigger stakes than ever, the feelings are more difficult to ignore. And knowing Sofia is my daughter—that knowledge has rocked my whole life.
Tonight, I am a silent protector watching from the shadows outside her building. Emilio's presence was a message; I can't get rid of the idea that it's a starting point. Whoever sent him, whoever is peering into my past, they know where to strike me most in pain.
The rain covers everything in a misty veil and blues the street lights with falling soft sheets. Leaning against the car, I see her window shine weakly. I know it's her; there is a movement—a shadow across the room. She is most likely moving in time with t
