Around 5:10pm, Vincent's Porsche entered the familiar Blackthorn driveway. Ariana sat with her hands clasped tightly in her lap as she stared at the enormous structure she could never get used to. She took a quick glance at Vincent and was shocked to see how relaxed he was. But then, when was he ever not relaxed?
The car came to a stop at the entrance and less than fifteen seconds later, the doors opened. Ariana stepped out first with Vincent following closely behind. He placed a hand on her waist protectively, leading her up the stairs that led to the door, and as they approached the large double doors, they swung open almost instantly.
They walked down to the living room and met Harold who was seated, waiting impatiently for their arrival. As soon as he heard their footsteps, his head
