Chapter 32

　　LUCA

　　I didn't bother looking at my father. I was too tired to argue. Too tired for the tense silence pressing down on the room.

　　Instead, I turned to Alina, still standing in the doorway.

　　"Come and eat," I said.

　　She didn't move.

　　She stared at my father like she was seeing a ghost, her bod...