The next morning, I met them in the old sitting room.Roman walked me to the door but did not enter. He said he would wait at the end of the corridor. Inside, Dante, Matteo, and Adrian stood beside the table, where the wooden box I had left behind had been placed.Dante spoke first.“I saw your suitcase that night. I knew you were packing, yet I still decided you were trying to hurt Serena. Every word I said pushed you to confess to something you had never done.”He took the auction invitation from his pocket. The note on the back was still clear.A birthday gift for Lorenzo.“I thought you wanted me there because you were bored. After you left, I learned you had gone to choose a gift for your brother.”“Aria, I’m sorry.”I turned to Matteo.His shoulder was still bandaged.“I found out what happened with the coffee,” he said. “The boy attacked you first. You never touched him.”He looked down at his right hand.“I did not ask what happened or look at your injuries. I grabbed your thro
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