The rain hammered against the windows of the sprawling Victorian mansion, each drop a frantic drumbeat against the glass. Inside, the air hung thick with the scent of aged mahogany,…
The rain hammered against the panoramic windows of the penthouse, mirroring the frantic rhythm of my own pulse. Below, the city glittered, a distant, muted hum against the backdrop of…
The rain hammered against the windows of the old Victorian house, a relentless rhythm mirroring the frantic beat of my own heart. I’d known Daniel since we were kids, growing…