Chapter 81
Nina’s POV
The pink Lamborghini purred through the gates. Snow crunched under the tires. The mansion rose up ahead like a dark mountain. Bigger than the three bodyguards’ place. Not as huge as the island they talked about once, but still massive. White stone walls. Tall windows glowing gold. Black Mercedes lined the driveway like soldiers. Their dark paint stood sharp against the snow and the pink car. Security men stood everywhere. Black coats. Earpieces. Rifles slung low. Eyes followed the car the whole way in.
Sabina killed the engine. Stepped out. Heavy white fur jacket over her shoulders. Underneath almost nothing. Just thin black lace that barely covered anything. She looked like she owned the night itself.
Nina climbed out too. Heels sank into snow a little. Cold bit
