Elena Torres Pov

The drive home was faster than I imagined, my stomach got sicker the closer we got. I had no interest in whatever Marcus was saying. He keeps bickering all in the name of entertainment and wouldn't stop mentioning Clara's name.

The mansion came to view a few blocks away, standing tall and magnificent as always. Wondering how many nights of toil it took to finish it and how many people got injured during its building. How much money was spent too, not that, that is any of my ...