Chapter 17 why

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The silence was maddening.

I sat on the cold basement floor, knees pulled to my chest, trying to drown out the fear that screamed inside me.

Was Luca still alive?

The last thing I saw was his back as he stormed toward the danger, while I was dragged away like some fragile porcelain...

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