The rain fell hard in Florence.
It hadn’t let up for days, soaking the cemetery grounds as if the sky itself mourned what lay buried beneath. But Rafael stood unmoved at the edge of the tom
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The rain fell hard in Florence.
It hadn’t let up for days, soaking the cemetery grounds as if the sky itself mourned what lay buried beneath. But Rafael stood unmoved at the edge of the tom