Chapter 184 Getting The Bag

We lie in the bed for a long time. The morning sun climbs higher in the sky. The light turns the room a bright, harsh white.

"He admitted it," I whisper. The words break the silence.

Luca traces a circle on my hip. "Admitted what?"

"Enzo," I say. My voice shakes. I force the tremor away. "My fath...

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