Zyron's Pov
My car's soft buzz died as I stopped where Savannah told me to go. My grip on the wheel got tight, not from fear of the night ahead, but the newness of the spot. The big house stood in front of me, its front lit by fancy lights along the path. This was a place of money, power, and hidden things.
I picked up the bouquet of roses from the next seat, holding them like they might break from their own pretty weight. My hand hit the soft flowers, their light smell made me calm. This is not the first time I give a bouquet of roses to a woman I give roses to my mom and .. never mind it was not big deal anyway.
I shut the car door as I got out into the cold night. I just stood for a bit, looking at how huge the house was.
Who lives here?
I'm standing in front of a big front door and it suddenly opened, and there she was Savannah.
