Chapter 37 Too Small

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That Saturday night had settled over the mansion like a heavy blanket, quiet and thick, the kind of silence that made every small sound feel louder than it should.

Mateo had disappeared into his study a couple of hours ago with a quick kiss to my forehead and a...

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