Chapter 114: It's Time for Los Angeles to Remember Who Dante Solis Is

Dante's POV

Smoke curled from my lips and dissolved into a pale blue haze beneath the amber glow of my office lights.

I leaned back in my chair, eyes half-closed, watching the smoke rise, twist, and fade. Elena's face took shape in the drifting haze, growing clearer with every breath.

I never reg...

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