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Caterina

I wrapped my arms around myself, resisting the urge to shiver as Luca remained stubbornly in my doorway. The rain had started to pick up, thick droplets smacking against the roof like it held a grudge against it.

Luca had to leave soon.

I had been expecting this confrontation… It was Luca we were talking about. I just didn’t expect it so soon, nor had I expected this level of relentlessness.

“You need to leave.” I said firmly, despite the fact that my nerves thrummed harshly inside.

Luca tilted his head slightly, amusement flickering in those eyes of his as he leaned against the frame like he belonged there… belonged here. “I was under the impression that wasn’t an option.”

“When the heck did…”

The rest of the words died in my throat as a sudden movement at the end of the hall caught my eye. A figure.

Masked.

He was watching us.

Luca, ever the observant one, sensed the shift in my focus because I could see his body tense, eyes snapping to where mine had been. In a blink, the
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