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Chapter Sixty-One

Author: Enny Tiana
last update Huling Na-update: 2025-08-27 04:09:40

The moon hung low over Palermo, a pale guardian watching over a city that never slept. Its light spilled across cobblestone streets, flickering against the shadows of crumbling buildings, casting long, jagged silhouettes that seemed to whisper secrets of blood, fire, and betrayal. Amara Varela stood atop the terrace of the Varela estate, the wind tugging at her dark hair, her gaze locked on the city below. Every inch of her body was alive, alert—because in Palermo, danger never slept, and the night was always hungry.

Luca emerged silently behind her, the soft leather of his shoes barely brushing the terrace floor. Even in the dark, he exuded dominance, every movement precise, calculated, and predatory. His eyes scanned the horizon, sharp and unyielding. “They’re moving,” he said, his voice low and smooth, carrying the weight of authority and something far more intimate. “The factions we thought destroyed… they’ve regrouped. And they’ve learned from their mistakes.”

Amara didn’t flinch
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