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Chapter Thirty-Three

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last update publish date: 2026-06-30 14:54:05

Marco died four months later. Elena told Luca over the phone, simple and direct. Luca said thank you and hung up.

He sat with it for a day. Waiting to feel something significant. Grief or relief or closure. But mostly he just felt the quiet satisfaction of a chapter finally ending.

He didn't go to the funeral. He went to dinner with Dante instead, at the same restaurant where they'd had their first date twenty years ago.

"Is this weird?" Dante asked. "Celebrating while Marco's being buried?"

"W
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