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**Vito's POV**

Zoya’s father had been brought to the house just minutes after I carried her upstairs.

Now we sat in the living room, the air thick with tension.

Emilia slept peacefully in Benito’s arms, her soft breathing the only gentle sound in the room.

Zoya’s father hadn’t spoken a single word since Emilia quietly explained that Zoya was asleep.

He had simply nodded, his jaw tight, and fallen into a heavy silence that pressed down on all of us.

“What are you going to do to fix the mess
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