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The silence in the room was deafening, a prelude to the storm neither of them saw coming. Luca stood near the window, the moonlight catching the edge of his jaw, his shirt still stained from the chaos of the night before. Elena lay curled on the bed, awake but unmoving, her thoughts racing like the bullets that had shattered their world just hours