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Caterina.
I barely felt the floor beneath my heels as Luca led me away from the ballroom, his hands still firmly gripping my waist.
The stares, the whispers still came.
Everyone with half a brain could guess what we were about to do.
When we got outside, the air became even cooler, quieter, but my blood still burned.
I wasn't drunk enough to f