Chapter 2 — The Ghost of the Past
The study door clicked shut behind the last of Lorenzo’s associates. For several seconds, nobody spoke. Elena remained on the floor, her back pressed against the edge of the heavy desk, while Mia sat beside her clutching the Moretti family ring in both hands. Lorenzo stared at the child. Then at Elena. Three years. Three…
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