Back in the Azores. Home. But with new knowledge. New property. New mystery.

"We need to see it," Dante said. "The villa. Whatever my father left. We need to understand what he intended."

"Should we bring the kids?"

"Not yet. Let's explore first. Make sure it's safe. Assess what needs to be done. Then we can bring the family."

They left Gabriel with Marta. The other kids at school. Drove north. Following coordinates. GPS guiding them to remote coastline.

The road deteriorated. Paved became gravel. Gravel became dirt. Civilization fading. Wilderness taking over.

"Are you sure this is right?" Sienna asked. "There's nothing out here."

"The coordinates are exact. It...