CALAVERA: The Mafia’s Caged Bride
"You and Marcello are coming."
"No," I said automatically, not even looking up from the vegetables I was chopping for dinner.
"It's the Louvre, Anya," César continued, his voice still casual, still easy. "They have an incredible natural history section. Dinosaur exhibits. Leo would love it."
Marcello's head snapped up so fast I was surprised he didn't hurt his neck, his ice-blue eyes going wide with excitement.
"Dinosaurs? Real dinosaurs?"
"Fossils," César corrected gently. "But yes, real dinosaur bones. Huge ones. Bigger than this entire apartment."
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