The First Piece Morning came soft. Isabella woke first. Alessandro’s arm was still heavy across her waist, his breathing deep and even against the back of her neck. For a few quiet minutes she simply stayed there, feeling the solid warmth of him, the faint ache between her legs that reminded her exactly how the night had ended. No regret. Just a steady, new certainty. She slipped out carefully so she wouldn’t wake him and went to check on Ethan. The boy was already awake, sitting up with his paper dinosaur and talking quietly to it. When he saw her he grinned. “Mommy. You’re smiling.” “Am I?” He nodded like it was important news. She ruffled his hair and told him to get dressed for breakfast. By the time Alessandro came downstairs, Ethan was already at the table arguing with Bianca about whether long-neck dinosaurs preferred toast or eggs. Alessandro paused in the doorway for half a second, taking in the ordinary scene, Isabella pouring juice, Ethan kicking his legs under the c
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