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... t had settled thick and quiet over the mansion. I’d just stepped out of Nonna’s room, her soft goodnight still echoing behind me.
She’d insisted I stay longer—offering cookies, stories, unsolicited advice—until I finally convinced her she needed sleep more than I needed feeding.
I pulled the door gently shut and let out a breath. An hour before that, I’d helped Romeo back to his room.
He hadn’t said much—he rarely did lately—but his silence tonight had felt heavier. Like ...
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