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2024-06-02 00:35:49The safe house was a small, unassuming cabin deep in the woods, surrounded by dense trees and hidden from view. I knew about this before and I’m the only person who has access to this. It’s one of the properties of Santoro. We arrived just before dawn, and Giovanni carried a sleeping Rover inside, laying him gently on the couch. I quickly checked the perimeter, ensuring there were no signs of intruders. Satisfied, I joined Giovanni in the small living room.
"We need to talk," Giovanni said, his voice low and urgent, the tone of a man accustomed to giving orders. Again.
I nodded, sitting down across from him. "I know. We need to figure out who’s behind this and why they’re targeting us."
Giovanni ran a hand through his hair, eyes dark with worry. "They’re getting closer, Gabriella.
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