Chapter Sixty-Four

(Vera's POV)

The morning we went to his house, we were both up early.

I washed my hair, blew it dry with Margo's hairdryer, and tied it back in a low ponytail. I chose the most conservative knit dress I owned—though by now, there was no hiding my belly.

Ennio changed into a dress shirt.

It was...

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