When I got to the office on the docks, workers were already fixing the shattered floor-to-ceiling window.A few members of the Corvino family stood amid the wreckage, still shaken."Good thing we got out early yesterday. That would've been terrifying.""I heard the steel door of one of the warehouses at the port got ripped right off!"When they saw me, one of them called out, "Isabella, Luis came for you yesterday, right? I heard he was so worried he sent a helicopter."My mouth twisted into a bitter smile."No. He was busy taking care of his poor, frightened stepmother."The office went dead silent.Finally, someone asked cautiously, "So you drove yourself home?""I spent the night in the break room."Looking at their awkward expressions, I shrugged as if it were nothing.I didn't see any reason to hide what had happened.After all, I wasn't the one who'd done something wrong.Toward evening, Luis actually texted me.[I'm downstairs.]My finger paused over the screen.This past year,
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