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chapter 207

Author: Deedson
last update publish date: 2026-08-30 17:12:03

POV: Matteo

"I have followed him for six days, Matteo, and I still do not know if what I found makes him guilty or simply makes him human." Salvatore's voice carried none of its usual certainty as he slid a folder across his desk toward me.

I opened it slowly, dread already coiling tight beneath my ribs before I saw a single photograph. "Tell me what I am looking at."

"Enzo has been meeting a woman near the eastern docks four times this month," Salvatore said. "Always after midnight. Always som
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