Rowan spent hours in his room trying to figure out what was happening.
Nighttime approached.
He checked the time: 7:33.
About an hour before the time he had agreed to meet with D'andre.
He hummed and then went to have a quick shower. He changed into a pair of casual clothes, a black hoodie over gray joggers. He then strolled outside his mansion.
Standing outside, he paused to observe it.
Although it was nighttime, the mansion still stood out.
It was big, spacious, and well-lit, with tall windows glowing softly from within.
The white walls shone faintly under the moonlight, and the carved pillars at the entrance added to its beauty.
Everything about it carried a quiet air of elegance and wealth.
Then his eyes shifted to the garden. It stretched wide, filled with trimmed hedges and neatly arranged flowers that swayed gently in the night breeze.
A stone path cut through the center, leading to a fountain that glimmered faintly under the soft light.
