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Chapter 36: A Broken Marco

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Marco grip on his phone tightened as Matteo’s message burned into his vision. Your father is dead. The words were simple. Final. No explanation, no warning… just the cold, abrupt declaration of an ending.

For a moment, Marco didn’t move. He could not move even if he tried. His father had been a constant, a force as unshakable as the foundations of La Signori Della Notte itself. And now, in the worst possible moment, he was just… gone.

Marco exhaled sharply, his eyes stinging with tears he had
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