Chapter 22 Chapter 22:
Irene:
“Here you go, Irene.” Chiara hands the mug of fresh steaming coffee to me as she takes a seat.
“Thank you,” I accept it gratefully and take a sip, but the gulp does nothing to add to the bitterness that’s burning in the back of my throat.
“Why don’t you start by telling us everything that ...
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