Chapter 6

Mr. Eternal Shirtlessness himself.

Luca. Bianchi.

Still half-asleep. Still shirtless. And still looking like a war crime in sweatpants. He jogged down the hallway, hair tousled, eyes squinting like a growly mafia beast awakened from his marble crypt.

“What’s going on?!” he demanded, clearly second...

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