Arianna POV:Had the city always looked this dull? Was it always this cold? The house we had shared for months on end, which was once warm and joyful, our sanctuary, now seemed sterile. The silence echoed off the walls, only guards and workers bustling by around the house. No children screaming, no mothers chasing, no Becca laughing, or aunts nagging. I had remembered what a family had felt like in Italy, what it could be like with those you love around. His family had welcomed me with open arms, and I had felt as if I’d known them all my life, even his father in an odd way. He was domineering and stubborn, but he loved his sons. He didn’t voice his concerns and care in a healthy manner at all, but I was not one to judge on emotionally incompetent fathers. As soon as we got back to the house, the ever so lovely detective Mosley busted his way into the house, storming up to Giovanni and me. “Do you have any idea what it’s like for my two star witnesses to flee the country before tri
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