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Chapter 43

last update Date de publication: 2026-03-10 06:08:58

Rora's POV

Italy was everything I'd imagined and nothing I expected.

The tiny coastal town of Positano clung to cliffs like colorful barnacles, its buildings a cascade of pink and yellow and terracotta tumbling toward the impossibly blue sea. Our villa, perched halfway up the cliff, had a terrace that overlooked it all the water, the sky, the white clouds drifting lazily overhead.

Thomas, now thirteen and permanently attached to his phone, actually looked up from it on the first morning. "Whoa.
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