Chapter 113 Dismantling

Carlino’s POV

Silence used to obey me.

Now it suffocates.

The room is dark—curtains drawn, lights off, the city reduced to a distant hum I don’t care about. I’ve been sitting here for hours. Maybe longer. Time doesn’t move the same when everything inside you feels… off.

Wrong.

My elbows rest on...

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