Genna's POV I spent the rest of my birthday afternoon in the garden because the air felt warm and the roses smelled sweet and I wanted to stay outside where everything still felt perfect. Denise played on the swing set with one of the younger guards pushing her while she laughed loud enough for the whole estate to hear. I sat on the bench with a new book Leonardo gave me, turned pages slowly, smiled every time I looked at the bracelet on my wrist from him, simple silver with a tiny heart charm. My phone stayed quiet, no messages from Marco, no threats, no red dots today. I let myself believe maybe he forgot or maybe he stayed busy.A car engine roared up the drive fast, tires loud on gravel. I looked up, saw Leonardo’s black SUV stop hard in front of the house. He got out, slammed the door, face tight, jaw clenched. He walked straight past the garden gate without looking at me even though I stood up quickly.“Leonardo?” I called, worried because I never saw him this angry.He kept
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