My Stepfather's Deadly Obsession
“Matteo was my blood brother. We were glued together from the time we could walk. I followed him everywhere. He led, I followed, always. We caused trouble like it was a religion. And when we got here, adopted by Mama Sofia, we would steal olives from the grove, sneak wine from Bach’s cellar, and make prank calls to half the cousins on the estate’s phone line.”
I could almost see them: two boys with dirty knees and wild grins, thinking they were kings of the world.
“He had the kind of laugh that made other people laugh too, even if they didn’t know what was funny,” Salvatore continued. “He was brave, sometimes stupidly so. He would jump into fights just to stand up for someone smaller. But he
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