Two nights after the Roman gala, back at Castello Moretti after the tension of Rome and Tivoli, the adrenaline between Dante and Elena reached an electric, unbearable fever pitch. It was two in the morning. Elena had descended the stone stairs into the subterranean lower level of the fortress, unable to sleep, drawn by the dim amber light spilling from the heavy steel doors of the private armory. Inside, the…
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