“You don’t have to be scared, Isla. Not here. Not anymore.”

ISLA'S POV

The weight of his words—“It’s about Luca”—still echoed in the cold night air, a fragile, desperate plea that had shattered the fortress of my anger. I hadn’t even realized I was nodding until Angelo’s hand, surprisingly gentle for a man of his size and brutal reputation, closed aroun...

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