Chapter 146: I was the living result of that sustained torture

Aria:

Tommaso's voice trembled as he spoke, each word dropping into the silence like stones into still water.

"I was there," he began, his gaze fixed on the floor. "Twenty years ago, in Sicily. I saw Antonio Rossi follow Aria's mother into the storage cellar. I heard her screaming. I heard her beg...

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