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Caterina.
Had I just... I had just slapped Luca.
Hard, and across the face.
I could still feel the sharp sting in my fingers, though I didn't regret it. Not even a little. My chest rose and fell with fury, and I did not care about how close he was. Or how he good he looked sitting in my armchair like he owned it.
Like he owned me.
"Get the hel