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Dante's POV The night air was crisp as I stepped onto the cruise ship, the letter clenched tightly in my hand. My mind was racing, filled with questions I had no answers to. I couldn't shake the shock of what I had read-DNA reports proving that the child Elena carried, the one I had ruthlessly ended, was mine. My own flesh and blood. I had been so