Chapter 181: A Threat

Samantha stood just outside the main entrance of the mansion, tapping her foot impatiently against the cobblestone driveway. She glanced down the long, winding road for what felt like the hundredth time, squinting against the high afternoon sun.

It was cold, her nerves were fraying, and the last thing she wanted to do was play hostess to a ballerina she’d never met.