Chapter 25 Strength at The Head of The table

ALINA

I stepped out of the car, smoothing my hands down the front of my blazer.

The mansion in front of me was quiet, its tall gates locked, the windows dark.

From the outside, it looked like just another expensive house built away from the center of the city, but I knew better.

It was a safe house, one of my father's best-kept secrets, owned