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ALINA
Luca was dressed when I woke up.
The sound of his belt buckling pulled me from the edge of sleep.
I heard him moving around the room, heard the clink of metal as he fastened his watch.
I pushed myself up on one elbow, blinking the sleep from my eyes. He was already wearing his signature dark pants. "Where are you going?"
His hands pa
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