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Chapter 28: What His Mother Already Knew
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2026-07-18 16:00:01Marco POV
My mother set the table herself that night, which should have been my very first warning."Sit, sit." She waved me toward my usual chair, the one at her right hand, the one I'd sat in since I was old enough to hold a fork properly. "I made the osso buco. Rosa's recipe, not mine—don't tell her I said that.""You never let anyone else cook when you want something.""Can't a mother simply want to feed her son?" She smiled, and it was warm, easy—the same
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