Three years later. The summer sun bathed the rooftop terrace of the Moretti Manhattan penthouse in warm, golden light. Below, the sprawling emerald canopy of Central Park stretched toward Midtown, where the skyscrapers of New York stood peaceful and prosperous under the unyielding protection of House Moretti. Sofia stood by the stone balustrade, dressed in an elegant white linen sundress, watching her two-year-old son, Lorenzo Cesare Moretti, toddle happily across…
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