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... hat feels like forever, the plan is flowing like water. Clean, sharp, unstoppable. The death toll has ceased climbing. The vultures have retreated. Raffaele is gaining traction. Luciano is posturing like a half-cornered dog, his bark starting to crack beneath the pressure. Grace is holding the social front like a queen in velvet armor. Estela’s soft breathing still lingers on my skin from this morning.
Everything is going well.
Luciano and I arrive at the clearing together, our c ...
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