Chapter 53

Dominic’s POV

I hadn’t planned on doing the school run myself.

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Florence traffic was already building, my phone kept vibrating with updates I was deliberately ignoring, and yet I found myself gripping the steering wheel harder than necessary as Mateo chattered in the back seat about a drawing he wanted to show his teacher.

Isabella sat beside me, too quiet.

She kept glancing over her shoulder, watching the school come into view like it might vanish if she looked away for too long.

When I pulled to a stop, Mateo unbuckled himself quickly, excitement warring with nerves on his face.