Honey

My heart was in my throat as I pulled up in front of the Lozano brothers’ new house. It wasn’t massive like the vineyard, but it still looked like it had ample space for them. It looked more modern than their manor, with large windows and a large garage.

There was a gate around the exterior of the house with Dante’s jaguar parked out in the driveway. Meanwhile, I was driving a beaten-up sedan that’s parking brake liked to get stuck, so I parked on the ...