Chapter 104SANTINO’S POINT OF VIEWNight settled slowly over the bar. Outside, the road was empty. The rain had started to fall, fine and steady, drumming on the dirty windows. Inside, the yellow light of the lamps cast a tired glow on the faces. I stood there, leaning back in my chair, observing the world as if I were rediscovering it. Free, for the first time in weeks. Free…but hunted. And yet, something in me refused, for this evening, to think of Elias, of revenge, of flight. Luca spoke. A lot. Too much. —You need time to hide. We have people in Naples, in Barcelona too. We can find you a fake passport, but don't hang around, Santino. The police will search every hole in this area. I was half-listening to it. My gaze drifted to the counter, where she was laughing with a customer, her hair moving slightly with each movement. The waitress. No matter how much I told myself to look away, they always came back to her. Something attracted me, not just her beauty. No, it was
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