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CHAPTER 47: WHAT MARCO BUILT

Author: Zayden Noir
last update publish date: 2026-07-13 22:37:35

The legal process that made Marco formally part of Luca's family was completed on a Wednesday in October, and like most things Marco did, it was accomplished without ceremony and without drawing attention to itself, the paperwork filed and processed and concluded with the quiet efficiency that was his signature approach to everything he considered important.

Damien had told Aria it was done over breakfast, the morning after the completion, setting his coffee down and saying simply: Marco's gu
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