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Chapter 49: The D’Amatos

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Nadia’s POV

The rain only gets worse. It comes down so hard that I can barely see the cars waiting outside the warehouse.

Water runs off the roof in thick streams, splashing over the concrete and turning the ground into a muddy mess.

Lorenzo keeps hold of my hand as we walk toward the convoy. I don’t know why that bothers me so much.

Maybe because a few hours ago, I would have done anything to get away from him. Now I’m walking beside him willingly. And that’s the part I don’t understand.

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