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Matteo.

The tension in the air was thick enough to choke on, her defiance clashing against my anger in a storm as volatile as the one raging above us. I barely noticed Reed, who moved slightly, as if debating whether to step between us.

Smart decision not to.

“I know exactly how dangerous it is,” Valentina said, her voice trembling but steady. “But I can’t sit in your safe houses and do nothing while my life is spiralling out of control, and yours was in danger.”

Danger?

Did she know about the attack at Annalise’s house?

Did she know... Did she know about Annalise?

Those were the questions I wanted to ask, but those weren't the words that spilled out of my lips.

“Spiralling out of control?” I repeated, my voice low but sharp enough to cut. “You think running into the night with nothing but him”... I jerked my head toward Reed... “counts as control?”

Her lips pressed into a thin line, and for a moment, I saw the flicker of vulnerability in her eyes. But she masked it quickly, liftin
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