By noon on Sunday, the armored convoy of black SUVs arrived at the heavy iron gates of the Lake Forest estate. Nonna Maria met them in the grand limestone foyer, holding a silver tray with warm broth and espresso. The elderly matriarch took one look at Isla’s proud, regal bearing, then looked at Lorenzo, her dark eyes filling with tears of ancient wisdom and vindication. "You know the truth now,…
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