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Chapter 53: Blood and Iron

Author: Sarah John
last update Petsa ng paglalathala: 2026-08-14 16:00:32

Valentina POV

The headlights of our SUV swept across the dense treeline before Sofia cut the engine entirely. We had rolled into a secluded clearing off the northern ridge trail, the fog thick enough to wrap around the pines like a shroud. Hidden beneath a camouflage tarp in the hollow of a rusted shipping container sat Marco’s backup vehicle—a matte-black sedan with cold plates, no GPS tracking, and a trunk lined with tactic

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    Valentina POVThe headlights of our SUV swept across the dense treeline before Sofia cut the engine entirely. We had rolled into a secluded clearing off the northern ridge trail, the fog thick enough to wrap around the pines like a shroud. Hidden beneath a camouflage tarp in the hollow of a rusted shipping container sat Marco’s backup vehicle—a matte-black sedan with cold plates, no GPS tracking, and a trunk lined with tactical supplies."Check the perimeter, Sofia," Marco ordered quietly. His voice was tighter now, the adrenaline fading to reveal the raw, grinding pain beneath."On it," Sofia murmured, slipping out into the mist with her Glock drawn.I opened the rear door and helped Matteo out, scooping him into my arms before he could step into the mud. His small frame was rigi

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    Valentina POVThe line clicked.A heavy, suffocating silence stretched across the digital static before his voice cut through, colder than the Alpine drizzle soaking through my coat."Valentina," Marco said. No greeting. No warmth. Just the flat, unyielding tone of a man who had already buried our past and locked the lid. "I told you to leave Milan. If you are calling about Renzo’s files or Carmela’s movement, Luca is already handling—""Shut up, Marco," I choked out, my voice cracking, raw and bleeding against the receiver.I leaned heavily against the cold brick wall of the school lobby, watching the director bleed onto the polished tile, my chest heaving so violently I could barely draw air.

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