na
elevator down to
lled server exhaust. I find Lorenzo in his office, bent over a stack of documents. As I enter, he
zo," I say, my vo
lters. "Elen
t lie
shoulders slumping as the silenc
es out of him
Her name is Serena. I recall Cassio mentioning a "Serena" a few months ago, a new secretary. I had been too
from Lorenzo, on
deliver painkillers to her apartment when she has cramps. A sharp, bitter sensation crawls up my throat. I remember the time I was running a high feve
s to explain, his tone pleading. "She's a civ
at her like she's something fragile he needs to save
how the Don twists his betrayal into a perverse narrative-one where I am the unbre
s," I tell Lorenzo, my tone
le
a word of this to Cass
t room. Then, he nods slowly and swears his compliance. But his eyes hold something
fluorescent lights, his silence followi

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