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on the space instantly,

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. "Who is she?" His voice didn't match his body

plied coolly, without pause. "Let's g

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to tell me to r

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en a day.

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ake my family and disappear. Leave Italy. Leave ev

moment, staring

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was quieter now. The men who'd been

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stopped

the corridor before I even saw him-low, measured, carrying

the house itself had carved him out of shadow. Two men fl

wled with movement. The black cars. Too many of them. Me

opened.

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ructed to stay

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softly. "Defiance

a step

out how expensive it is."

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with smoke. His gaze dropped to my bare feet be

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pered. "I ju

gets people killed in houses like thi

s head slightly.

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said. "And

stutter

evenly. "Which means you're going to

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and handing it to one of the guards. "You'l

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who they ar

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first. Corrected myself. My fing

d in a

mildly. "Blood does

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p, accented, confident. Laughter without warm

e and cured meat the way my mother had taught me.

back. He approached the cou

nt, I brac

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said. After a beat, quie

ething unreadable

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tray half-lifted.

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ed him into the room full of men who could d

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even punishme

uld demand more