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Chapter Twelve: The Question He Shouldn't Have Asked
Luca was quiet all morning.
Not his usual kind of quiet-the kind where he was deep in his dinosaur books or drawing with fierce concentration. This was different. He didn't touch his cereal. He kept glancing at the door.
Alessia watched him from the kitchen. "You okay, little man?"
Luca shrug