Stella
"Stella Legacy! Get your butt down here NOW!"
Aunt Sofie's voice shot through the mansion like a damn fire alarm.
I didn't flinch.
My eyes stayed glued to the TV, where some British guy was calmly narrating how a serial killer had planned out every detail of his murders.
Honestly, it was the most peaceful part of my day.
I was sprawled across the leather sectional like a queen in exile, feet kicked up on the glass coffee table without a care in the world.
Technically, this place would be mine someday anyway.
I hit pause, freezing the screen on a blood-splattered crime scene, and sat up with a sigh.
Here comes the dramatics. Again.
I dragged myself toward the grand staircase, her voice still echoing behind me like a rerun I couldn't turn off.
"I'm h
