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"So what exactly do you plan to do now," Dante's voice cut through the silence, his tone calm but probing.
Marco turned to look at Dante, a brow coming up. "What do you mean?" he asked.
"I mean," Dante paused, then continued. "I know you aren't going to marry Gaia."
Marco's gaze darkened as he glared at his cousin. A scowl formed on his face as he
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