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Damiano

Author: Ilya Graham
last update publish date: 2026-04-09 06:19:41

19.

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Luca Mariani's Pov.

The corridor outside the ward smells like every hospital corridor in every city. That particular mix of cleaning fluid and recycled air that I have apparently decided is just part of my life now.

I lean against the wall. Phone to my ear.

It rings twice.

"Luca."

Alessandro's voice comes through immediately and something about hearing it after two weeks of avoiding it does something unexpected to my chest. Not guilt exactly. More complicated than guilt.

"Hey," I say.

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