Chapter 250

That afternoon, at four o’clock, some 200 kilometers from the hustle of Ol’ Mare, lay Amber’s old
stomping
grounds-the Chesire family farm.
It was a slice of rural life, tucked away in the boonies with craggy mountains for neighbors and a village
that
time forgot. The Chesires were the local success story, the one family who had made good in the city,
and the
village’s pride and joy.
“Alex’s here!”
“Let’s roll out the red carpet, folks-Alex’s...