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THE INTERROGATION

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Luciano POV

I arrived at the police station an hour before the appointed time.

I preferred it that way.

Being early meant I had control of the situation. It gave me time to breathe, observe, and understand the battlefield before stepping into it.

Because this was a battlefield.

Just that it was without guns.

I sat quietly in the waiting area, one leg crossed over the other, my posture relaxed enough to make it look like I had come for a casual meeting rather than a police interrogation.

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