The Truth “The truth.” Alessandro repeated the words quietly. For several seconds, he said nothing else. The warehouse was silent except for the faint hum of the lights overhead. On the other end of the call, Bianca waited. “You wanted answers,” she said. “Now you can have them.” Alessandro's jaw tightened. “Where are you?” “You know where.” “The restaurant?” “No.” A pause. “The old train station.” His eyes narrowed. “Bianca.” “Come alone.” The line went dead. Alessandro lowered the phone. For a moment, he remained perfectly still. Then he turned toward the door. He had spent years refusing to return to that place. Tonight, he would. **** The old station looked nothing like it had twenty years ago. The platform was nearly empty. A few lights flickered overhead, throwing pale shadows across the concrete. Bianca stood near the far end of the platform. She wore a dark coat, her hands tucked into the pockets. When Alessandro approached, she didn't move. “You
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