Chapter 6: Blood On His Hands

Ava's POV

Luca kissed my forehead, his lips warm against my clammy skin.

"Mom's got you covered," he murmured, his voice low and steady, but his eyes were already drifting—locked on some dark, dangerous shit he had to handle. "I gotta take care of business. Stay strong for me, Ava."

He didn't wai...

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