I had barely settled back into my routine when Evelyn’s name popped up on my phone screen again. My heart raced, a cocktail of anxiety and dread swirling in my chest. It had been days since our last encounter, but the impact of her warning lingered like a ghost, haunting my every thought.
“Dig deeper into Dante’s life,” her voice echoed in my mind, a relentless reminder that I was still tethered to a world I didn’t fully understand. The glamorous facade that had initially dazzled me was starting to crack, revealing shadows that threatened to consume me whole.
As I stared at the message, I felt the weight of my choices pressing down. Should I reach out to Evelyn? I didn’t even know her, yet she was the only link I had to some semblance of truth. Would digging into Dante’s life unearth t
