Chapter 155

  Katarina's POV

  "Papi!" I called out, my voice echoing through the villa's hall. The yellow sundress Vittorio asked for swished around my thighs as I spun. Too bright for a house full of ghosts, but he wanted it, so I wore it.

  Ombra appeared first, silent as always, Papi's small hand in hers. H...

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