Chapter 16
The limo brought them over a bridge and onto an island where the streets were lined with palm trees. Belle gazed out the window, unsure where she was. A sign read that all the property was private except the road. She swallowed. Her neighborhood in DC was exclusive, but nothing like this. They drove past the back of a mansion on the road and then a few houses and then another mansion.
To avoid the scenery, she turned toward Peter and asked, "How come the mansions are all facing away from the road?"
"The houses are built to enjoy our views of Biscayne Bay and downtown Miami."
This was larger than his brother's place where he had held the party, and far more opulent. The limo stopped on the street near the back of the house. She crossed her arms as she scooted out. The mansion
