Chapter 42

Layla

The clinking of cutlery and the soft murmur of Eli’s voice filled the small dining room. Aldo’s presence was like a shadow on our dinner, turning the taste of my Nonna’s lasagne recipe to ash in my mouth.

But as Eli talked, relating the hours spent with Aldo working on the car, his eager grin ...

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