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Chapter 85
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2026-04-01 14:48:31Alanza’s POV
"You look like you've seen a ghost, or maybe just a very well-dressed reaper," I said, my voice cracking as I tried to break the heavy silence.
Luciano didn't laugh. He didn't even blink. He just stood there in the hospital doorway, framed by the sterile white light of the hallway. He looked exactly like I remembered, yet entirely different. He still had that Alpha air about him—that "I own the oxygen in this room" energy—but the edges were frayed.
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