POV: Maddie
We had finally arrived in Chicago; the name alone already carries weight. As the car glided through the streets, I felt as if something was calling me there—a great, intense force that I couldn't describe. I observed the city that seemed to have come out of a movie. Imposing buildings, lights flashing in all directions—a mix of modernity and history.
But, even with all its grandeur, I knew that it wasn't there that we would find the answers we were looking for. Jonah Hayes didn't live in the main city. He was away, hidden. Or maybe just isolated by fate.
After a while we arrived at the sidewalk of Jonah Hayes' house.
“Is this here?” Stephen asked, his navy blue eyes fixed on the huge house in front of us.
The mansion had a silent grandeur, surrounded by trees that stood l
