Matteo watched Lorenzo disappear through the crowd, the door swinging shut behind him with a heavy thud that seemed to echo longer than it should. He exhaled slowly, the smirk fading into something sharper, more thoughtful. Rafael took a long pull from his beer, then set it down with a soft clink. “You pushed him...
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