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Elena reached their door just after it closed. She placed her palm against the wood.
Inside was silence.
Heavy.
Painful.
Familiar.
“Goodbye, my angels,” she whispered. “I love you. I’ll always love you.”
No answer.
She walked out past the guards, past the iron gate, and disappeared down the road.
Rosa found Dominic in his study later with whiskey in his hand.continue reading …
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