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I wanted every word I said to sink in deeply.
“When I was a boy,” I continued, “they told us a lot of stories about Jesus and his disciples. Stories about kindness, loyalty, sacrifice.” I let my gaze drift between them, lingering just a moment longer on Alessandro. “But there was one story that stayed with me the most. The betrayal of Jesus Christ by one of his own—by Judas.”
I saw the shift in their expressions. The way Giuseppe’s face grew serious, Lorenzo’s eyes widened slightly, and Alessandro’s jaw tightened.
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