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Chapter 27 HIS TRIAL

The smell of antiseptic still lingered faintly in the air.

Giovanni stepped in, sweat glistening along the neckline of his jog shirt, his breaths still uneven from the morning run.

His eyes swept the room and briefly caught on Nico—but only for a second. He didn’t say anything. Just brushed past, mu...