chapter 64

As the sun dipped below the horizon, casting long shadows across the bustling streets of Chicago, Amari found herself standing before the imposing facade of the Valencia estate. The grandeur of the mansion was undeniable, its ornate architecture a testament to the wealth and power of the Valencia family.

Taking a deep breath to steady her nerves, Amari approached the front gate, her heart pounding in her chest. She knew that gaining entrance to the estate would not be easy, that she would need to rely on all of her cunning and resourcefulness to navigate the treacherous waters that lay ahead.

As she reached the gate, two burly guards stepped forward, their expressions guarded and their hands resting on the hilts of their weapons. Amari met their gaze with a steely determination, refusing to be intimidated by their imposing presence.

"I'm here to see Antonio Valencia," she said, her voice steady despite the butterflies that danced in her stomach.

The guards exchanged a wary glance, cle