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Chapter Eighty Five

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Luca

I didn’t hear the door open.

I was sitting on the edge of the bed, staring at the window where the last light of day was fading into a bruised twilight.

For a while, I thought I was imagining the footsteps behind me.

Then I heard her voice.

“Lila.”

I turned so fast the room blurred.

She was standing in the doorway, one hand braced on the jamb, a soft scarf draped over her shoulders.

For a second, I forgot how to breathe.

“Mama,” I whispered.

Her smile trembled as she opened her arms.

I was on my feet before I could think.

Running.

When I reached her, she folded me in, her thin arms strong in a way I hadn’t let myself remember.

I buried my face against her shoulder, breathing in the scent of her clean linen, the faintest trace of hospital antiseptic, something familiar and warm.

“You’re here,” I choked out. “I thought I thought I’d never see you again.”

She pressed a kiss to my hair, her own voice shaking.

“Nothing in this world was going to keep me from you,” she murmured. “Nothin
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