Three days after Sofia’s return, the estate had settled into a strained routine.Sofia spent most of her mornings with Lorenzo, learning the small patterns of his hunger, his sleep, and the particular way he calmed when she hummed under her breath. Luca often joined them, sometimes working from a chair in the corner of the nursery, sometimes simply sitting close enough to touch them both. The fear that had lived in him since the switch had not disappeared, but it had softened around the edges.“You’re still watching the door,” Sofia said one morning without looking up from the baby.Luca didn’t deny it. “Habit.”“I know.” She adjusted Lorenzo against her shoulder. “I do it too.”In the locked guest suite, Serena had begun refusing most of the meals left for her. She ate only enough to stay functional. Victor checked on her twice a day. On the third morning he found her standing at the window, staring out at the gardens with an expression that was no longer pure hostility.“You’re thin
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