The convoy departed before sunrise.Six armored SUVs disappeared into the darkness, cutting through deserted highways while storm clouds drifted across the horizon.Nobody slept.Nobody relaxed.Nobody trusted the silence.Because somewhere ahead, hidden among the mountains, waited a man who should have been dead.Vincent Ravelino.Dante sat in the lead vehicle.Aruna beside him.Marco in the back seat.The atmosphere inside the SUV felt suffocating.Not because of fear.Because of anticipation.The closer they got to The House, the more real everything became.For years, Vincent had been a ghost.A memory.A grave.Now he was flesh and blood.Alive.Waiting.And nobody knew what would happen when father and son finally stood face-to-face.Marco finally broke the silence."You know what's bothering me?"Nobody answered.He continued anyway."If Vincent wanted us dead, he could've killed us already."Orion's voice came through the radio."For once, that's a good point."Marco smiled pr
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