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2026-02-10 10:59:53Morning light spilled in through the velvet curtains, gilding the chamber in pale gold.
Valentina stirred first. The silk sheets tangled around her legs, cool against her skin, the faint ache between her thighs a reminder of the night before. She shifted, her eyes opening to find Dante stretched out beside her, the wolf at rest.
He was on his back, head tipped slightly t
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Gunfire split the night wide open.The courtyard erupted in light and thunder, muzzle flashes sparking against marble, stone shattering as bullets tore into the walls. Rain slicked the ground into black glass, turning every step into a gamble.Dante moved like a wolf through fire — fast, brutal, precise. His pistol barked twice, dropping a guard before the man’s finger could even tighten on the trigger. Another came from his flank, and Dante pivoted, knife flashing, blood hot across his knuckles.Valentina was there at his shoulder, her coat snapping like a banner in the rain. She fired steady, deliberate, each shot a breath, each breath a choice. Twice she pulled him back, covering his blind side with a flash of steel. Their movements weren’t rehearsed, but they flowed like they’d been written together long before
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The safehouse was quiet except for the low hum of men’s voices downstairs and the faint clink of glasses. Morning light bled pale through the curtains, gray and thin, casting a washed-out glow over everything.Valentina stood before the mirror, her hands braced against the wooden vanity.The reflection that stared back wasn’t the ghost she had seen in Cruz’s corridor mirror. She was cleaned of soot and blood now, her skin scrubbed raw, her hair sleek and pulled tight. The hollowness still lingered around her eyes, but beneath it something else glowed — sharp, cold, alive.She opened the wardrobe. Black dresses, tailored and severe, hung neatly beside finer silks Marco had scavenged in haste. For a long moment, she stared.Then she reached for the black.
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