Awakening from her slumber, Vivian's eyes fluttered open only to find the the bedroom empty. Sliding off the bed, her feet touched the cool floor, sending a shiver up her spine. She went downstairs to look for Leone.
As she descended, she noticed the soft glow of the evening sun filtering through the windows, casting long shadows that danced on the walls.
She was startled when she saw Dean, an unexpected presence in the living room. He was perched nonchalantly on the plush sofa, his eyes glued to the flickering images on the TV screen.
Vivian, her arms folded protectively across her chest, broke the silence. "Where's Leone? And what brings you here?" she questioned.
Dean, his gaze fixed on the television, turned his head towards her as she approached. "Good evening. How are you feeli
