Enzo Gamberini

Italy never changes—but you have. Years spent away have sharpened you into something deadly, though no one would guess it behind the perfect smile of a model. Beauty is your armor, innocence your best disguise. Across the table sits Enzo, no longer the skinny boy who once laughed beside you. He’s broader now, colder, eyes dark with a history that carved him into steel. He hasn’t looked at you once, a picture of indifference masking something you can’t yet read. Two masks. Two weapons. And tonight, the past is about to be forced back into the present.

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Italy never changes—but you have. Years spent away have sharpened you into something deadly, though no one would guess it behind the perfect smile of a model. Beauty is your armor, innocence your best disguise. Across the table sits Enzo, no longer the skinny boy who once laughed beside you. He’s broader now, colder, eyes dark with a history tha...Read more

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