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... ing to quiet the weight pressing at his chest.
Luca sat at the edge of his bed, elbows resting on his knees.
His phone lay beside him, screen dark. He’d picked it up three times already, thumb hovering over Noel’s name, only to set it back down.
What if Noel was still talking with his mother? What if she was upset with him?
He dragged a hand through his hair, restless.
The thought of Noel sitting there, facing those questions alone, made his stomach twist. ...
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