Salvatore's POVPushing the door open, I stepped in, sensing the tense atmosphere, I could feel it. The air around me was heavy and misty and somehow, I could tell right away that something wasn't right. Darting my eyes around, I fixed them on Sofia who was fiddling with her fingers, another extremely suspicious habit."Salvatore" she whispered when I took a step closer to her, "Is everything okay?" I asked while walking past her, she ran forward, standing in front of me with her arms stretched wide open. " Yes," she nodded, a smile on her face, " Everything is okay" she added, what was making her so nervous? It piqued my interest more and walking in a large stride toward the closet, I stood still when she held my wrist. My eyes strayed to her hand wrapped firmly around my wrist and she pulled away as though she was scalded by something hot. "Sorry," she apologized, biting into her lips, with her gaze averted to the ground.Pushing the closed door open, I placed a foot in, consc
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