Chapter 61: The Last Meeting Luca parked the rental car several hundred yards from the Swiss border checkpoint, killed the engine, and let the silence settle over him. The snow had begun to dust the jagged mountain peaks, turning the world into a monochrome expanse. The air was thin and cold, biting at his lungs with every breath. He had left the apartment two hours earlier, leaving Ethan behind in Geneva, trapped in agonising preparation, forced to imagine the worst. The weight of that choice sat on Luca’s shoulders heavily than the looming threat of Giuseppe Marino. He watched the checkpoint from the car, the rusted barrier a crooked line against the snow, a relic of an era long gone. He had always known that one day, his past would arrive to collect its dues. Now, it had. When he finally stepped from the car and approached the checkpoint on foot, Silvio was already there. The older man’s frame was hunched against the wind, his coat buttoned to the chin, his eyes scanning the hor
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