CHAPTER 88: CHARACTER ASSASSINATION

LUCA

She scolds me over an unmade bed.

“I don’t care how tired you are, Luca,” my mother snaps, standing in the doorway of my room with her arms crossed. “We are not savages.”

“It’s linen,” I say, still brushing my teeth because she ambushed me while I was getting ready for the day. “The wrin...

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