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43. Feast under the glare of the beast
"Can I speak to you alone for a moment, Ella?"
She glanced at Sergio to signal him to leave, but he remained enraptured on the polished marble floor, disconcertingly peering at his mother. "It's Emma, Mother." Sergio corrected his mother, making me giggle.
"Mrs. Fiorentino, yeah of co
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