MilaFeeling useless was one of the worst feelings anyone could experience, especially when your son’s life was at stake.She held Angelo’s arm and laughed again.“Look at your faces.”Luca took one step forward. His gun was still pointed at her, but his voice remained strangely calm.“You know you’re dead if you push him, right?” he said. “So… think about it, Liana. Give me the boy, and I’ll spare you.”At this moment, I noticed a row of oak trees a few steps away from us, and a desperate idea hit me.Either I saved Angelo, or I died with him.While Luca continued talking to Liana, I slowly moved toward the trees, keeping my movements as quiet as possible.My heart was pounding so hard that I was terrified she would hear it.One step.Then another.I kept my eyes on Angelo.He was crying, his little face pale with terror, but he was still alive. That was all that mattered.Luca noticed me.Our eyes met for the briefest moment. He understood what I was trying to do. But he didn't say
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