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Chapter 477

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MARCO

Sarah was still asleep when I opened my eyes. The morning light slipped through the curtains, soft on her face. She was curled against me, her hair messy against my chest, her breath even. I stayed still, my arm heavy around her waist, just looking at her.

Last night replayed in my mind, and it left a weight in my chest. She was mine, completely mine, but I had almost lost her. Guido had dared to touch her, to pull her into his madness, and the thought of it tightened every muscle in me.

I brushed her hair back from her face. She stirred, her lashes flickering before her eyes opened. She blinked up at me, a small smile tugging her lips.

“You’re awake,” she whispered, voice low from sleep.

“I’ve been awake,” I said. “Watching you.”

Her cheeks warmed as she shifted closer, pressing her face against my chest. “That sounds creepy.”

“Then I’ll be creepy,” I said, running my hand along her back. “You make it worth it.”

She let out a soft laugh, but the sound faded when she noticed I w
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