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... ck Morano car like impatient fingers. Steam curled off the hood as Luca slammed the door shut, his jaw tight, his eyes searching Alessia’s pale reflection in the window.
She hadn’t spoken since the chapel collapsed.
Her hand was still wrapped in gauze, but beneath it, the faint red shimmer refused to fade.
"Talk to me, Alessia," he said finally. "What the hell did you do back there?"
She didn’t turn. The cliffs outside were swallowed by fog, waves smashing against ...
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