XLI. Another woman?

I stop a few steps away, and the girl smiles at me—a surprisingly gentle smile, maybe even a little curious.

ā€œThis is Signore Enzo’s new personal maid,ā€ Signora Serra finally introduces me, her voice dry and sharp, gesturing stiffly in my direction.

ā€œWhat happened to Miranda?ā€ The girl raises an eye...

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